Chen Changming walked to the entrance of the Divine Temple and saw that Ninth Young Master and the woman still had not moved, standing there stupidly. He immediately understood what was going on.
He had donated several billion Spirit Stones in exchange for a purple-gold status.
Ninth Young Master and the woman were short on funds and had only donated three thousand Spirit Stones. In the cities of the Earth Kingdom, that amount put them at the very bottom in terms of treatment.
That was why the two of them felt somewhat lost about the future.
Naturally, Chen Changming would not leave them to fend for themselves. In this Land of No Delusion, he still needed to cooperate with these two powerful members of the Demon Race.
"Ninth Brother."
He called out.
"Brother Chen, we'll have to rely on you from now on."
Ninth Young Master snapped out of his daze and quickly ran out, wearing an awkward smile.
"Don't worry, Ninth Brother."
Chen Changming smiled unconcernedly, then said seriously, "You helped me drive away those eyesores from the Nine Heavens Sword Sect. I haven't even thanked you yet! Now that us brothers have fallen into the Land of No Delusion, we ought to help one another and brave these hardships together."
"Well said, Brother Chen."
Ninth Young Master was deeply moved.
Although he was the young island master of Myriad Demon Island, with cultivation comparable to a tenth-level Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and counted as one of the foremost figures in the Illusion Star Sea, in the Land of No Delusion—a place with Spirit Transformation cultivators—even if he were a dragon, he had to coil up; even if he were a tiger, he had to lie low.
He did not dare act recklessly at all.
The three followed the