After leaving the Bone River, Hua Yunfei, Jiang Ruoyao, and the others, led by the Double-Pupiled One, quickly rendezvoused with Chaos Forefather and the others on an inconspicuous island.
Joining Chaos Forefather in going to rescue Old Devil were King Yu and Di Tian.
"Greetings, Senior." Seeing Old Devil, Hua Yunfei and the others politely cupped their fists, their faces filled with respect.
"No need for formalities."
Old Devil wore plain cloth robes. His eyes were like an eagle's, his face cold and hard. A heavy Killing Intent clung to him, as though he had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses.
"Master!" Nangong Wenya cried sweetly as she threw herself into Old Devil's arms and hugged him tightly.
"Hehe, Wenya, did I make you worry?"
The ever-cold Old Devil actually revealed a smile before Nangong Wenya. His hard face wore it somewhat unnaturally.
"Wenya was so worried about Master. If Brother Fei hadn't been here, I truly wouldn't have known what to do." Nangong Wenya spoke excitedly, deeply grateful to Hua Yunfei.
"Many thanks, little friend. Without you, this old man would likely have fallen into their trap." Old Devil looked at Hua Yunfei and nodded slightly.
"No need to thank me, Senior. It was all thanks to the seniors here. I was merely the messenger." Hua Yunfei chuckled.
"This time, we truly had you to thank."
Old Devil then looked toward Chaos Forefather, Di Tian, and King Yu, thanking them sincerely. "Should you ever need this old man's help in the future, simply send word. This old man will never refuse."
He was rather solitary and never kept company with others, always coming and going alone. Yet for those who had shown him kindness, he would give everything to repay it.
That was Old Devil's way of