The Cold Nether Spider's Two Innate Divine Abilities

"You may rest assured, I will naturally help you."

Chen Changming glanced at the escaping light flying in from afar and smiled with a calm expression.

He activated his Breath Concealment Technique, instantly raising his cultivation to the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

True Person Skull Ghost, standing nearby, saw the miraculous nature of this technique and swallowed hard, his heart filled with envy.

If he possessed such a divine ability, he could fish in troubled waters in the future and reap all sorts of benefits.

Four beams of light arrived in an instant and stopped above the cave dwelling, transforming into four men. Three appeared as old men, while one was a middle-aged man; all four were at the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

An old man in white robes had eyes spitting fire as he stared down and hissed, "True Person Skull Ghost, back then you caused my entire family to be ruined and destroyed. Today, this old man must make you pay for your blood debt!"

Chen Changming stood with his hands behind his back, assuming the demeanor of a master, and said indifferently, "True Person Skull Ghost is working for me. If you want his life, have you obtained my permission?"

Hearing Chen Changming suddenly speak, the four men were startled.

This was a senior at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, whose cultivation far surpassed their own. If this person acted as a protective umbrella for True Person Skull Ghost, they would have no chance of victory today.

The old man in white cupped his hands, his eyes wide with disbelief, and hesitated, "Senior, this True Person Skull Ghost is a demonic cultivator. Is he actually working for you?"

"Indeed."

Chen Changming nodded.

The old man in white exchanged