"Overseas Rogue Cultivator-Old Devil Ji!" [Monthly Votes, Please]

Admittedly, Deng Pinghai was somewhat stunned when the man before him introduced himself.

Out in the world, he still dared to say, "I won't change my name whether I'm standing or sitting"?

And judging by his manner, the name he'd given wasn't even false. It was his real name. Most astonishing of all, he dared to call himself a Demonic Cultivator!

Were Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivators so unafraid of death these days?!

Deng Pinghai was a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Demonic Cultivator, and even he wouldn't dare be so brazen! Especially here in Orthodox Dao territory, where Demonic Cultivators had to keep their tails between their legs.

"Fellow Daoist—you have nerve!"

Deng Pinghai looked at the bearded man before him and said earnestly, "I'm Deng Pinghai, a Rogue Cultivator from Great Love City."

Ji Yuan smiled outwardly, but inside, he weighed what this Demonic Cultivator intended. If they came to blows, could he kill him in an instant?

Foundation Establishment Middle Stage. That would be difficult.

"Then it seems we have some affinity. Put us together and you've got two seas."

Ji Yuan flicked his wide sleeve and sat down nearby.

Though only at Foundation Establishment Early Stage, he seemed more imposing than the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator before him.

Deng Pinghai came over and sat down too. With a wave of his hand, he sent Wu Yunbo hurrying off to fetch wine and food.

"As I see it, Fellow Daoist Qiu doesn't want to go to Ghost-Seeking Escape. You want a faction to shelter you, don't you?" Deng Pinghai said with a chuckle.

Ji Yuan had no intention of being led by the nose, so he asked in return, "Which faction do you belong to, Fellow Daoist Deng?"

Deng Pinghai looked slightly taken aback and fell silent.