Kindle the Fire? No Thanks

The Demon Venerable was calling someone "senior" again, just as expected.

Chen Feng wasn't surprised by the Demon Venerable's shamelessness.

Who said the supernatural world had no Great Emperors? That Netherworld big shot ate planets like snacks. Even at a minimum, his combat power was above Star-Burst Rank.

What a shame! What a shame!

Chen Feng had hoped someone like Uncle Lin, a Maoshan Celestial Master, would come from the supernatural world and teach him Daoist arts like the Five Thunders Righteous Art and flying-sword talismans to use against Vengeful Spirits. That seemed hopeless now.

He could only pin his hopes on the other newcomer.

Chen Feng glanced at the group list and saw that the Chaos Ancient Dragon's status had changed from "playing with fire" to "getting beaten up."

He'd set a mountain on fire and gotten beaten up for it?

Chen Feng tagged the Ancient Dragon, but got no response.

"Let me try!"

The Demon Venerable had plenty of tricks up his sleeve. He knew Western dragons liked glittering gems and gold, so he cast out some bait with a fake message: "Red packet (wishing you prosperity)."

Still silence.

Not interested in money?

The Demon Venerable changed tack at once. Dragons supposedly liked beautiful women. Why else would they keep abducting princesses?

So he posted: "To liven up the group, I'll share a few pictures of fairies bathing."

The Chaos Ancient Dragon took the bait: "Where are the fairies? Show me their legs."

Then he saw Netherworld Star's selfie.

Chaos Ancient Dragon: "Holy shit, who posted that creepy picture!"

[Netherworld Star recalled a picture]

Chaos Ancient Dragon: "Huh? That was you, Brother Netherworld Star? Sorry! I just got knocked out, and my head's still a little fuzzy."

He got beaten up?

The Demon Venerable grew smug again.

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