Seeing the atmosphere turn ambiguous, Li Ruoxiang naturally felt a little embarrassed as well. She was the first to break the stiffness. "You came here because of Zhu Hailong's voice transmission, didn't you?"
She no longer shared any bond of master and disciple with Zhu Hailong. Naturally, she would never acknowledge him as her master again.
"Yes, that's right. It seems Zhu Hailong sent you a voice transmission too. Since that's the case, let's see what trick Zhu Hailong is up to." As Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned and left first.
Li Ruoxiang hurriedly jogged after him, and the two headed together toward Zhu Hailong's residence at the back mountain.
Zhu Hailong certainly knew how to pick a place to cultivate. The cultivation environment on this back mountain was among the very best, whether in terms of spiritual energy or tranquility, far beyond anything outside could compare with.
When Yang Chen and Li Ruoxiang arrived, Zhu Hailong sensed them at once and hurried out to greet them, afraid that any slight negligence might displease Yang Chen.
"Yang Chen, disciple, you two have come." Zhu Hailong smiled shamelessly. Even if Li Ruoxiang did not recognize him as her master, he knew perfectly well that calling her his disciple might buy him a little more time to live.
Of course he understood that principle. Because he understood it, he kept looking at Li Ruoxiang with excessive warmth. But as he looked, Zhu Hailong was suddenly stunned.
Li Ruoxiang's aura had unexpectedly reached the same level as his own—the Heavenly Martial Realm Third Level.
It made him want to cry. By now, his guts had turned green with regret. If he had known this would happen, why would he have supported Zhang Huai in controlling the Green Lotus Cult? If he had