The Devil Ancestor turned to look. It was that Yuqing Chicken again.
This time, however, he did not intervene. He had to test Daochen's strength somehow, and losing one fellow was hardly a big deal.
Daochen looked at Devil Ancestor Luo Hou in confusion. He wanted to ask whether this was how he treated his guests.
If so, Daochen would stop holding back.
Devil Ancestor Luo Hou said somewhat sheepishly, "This is Lord Yuqing Chicken, a supreme expert of the seven heavens of the Saint Realm. He has long heard of the Demon Emperor's great name."
"Now he happens to have a chance to exchange a few moves with the Demon Emperor."
Seeing the Devil Ancestor's stance, the Yuqing Chicken was delighted. "Indeed! I've long heard of the Demon Emperor's formidable strength. Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun is no match for you. Now that I have a chance to witness your strength, I naturally cannot miss it."
"Why choose another day when today will do? Let's do it now, and don't say this god bullied a newcomer."
He could already tell that Daochen was only at the seventh heaven of the Saint Realm.
Moreover, he seemed to have broken through only recently. His cultivation realm did not even look particularly stable.
Understanding dawned on Daochen, and he regarded the Devil Ancestor with a faint, ambiguous smile.
If his guess was right, this fellow was borrowing his hand to put the Sage before him in his place.
Presumably, his other intention was to make Daochen offend them, making it easier for him to control these people.
But Daochen had come to ask a favor, so naturally, he could not refuse.
"Very well. It's been ages since I stretched my muscles. I'm practically losing my teeth to old age, and my bones are