Chi Haoyang slowly opened his eyes.
Haggard, indifferent, calm.
His body slowly rose, as though held aloft by an invisible force. He spread his legs and slowly stepped onto the ground.
He was now completely different.
His once gaunt body had been haggard and downtrodden, yet now it stood straight as a cypress, his presence soaring to the heavens.
This was the confidence of a Great Heavenly Demon. He already stood at the pinnacle of the Demon Realm, able to look down upon all demons.
Most importantly, even if he died, the memories of this life would remain within the Demon Abyss. Once he cultivated into a Great Heavenly Demon again, he would be able to recall them.
"Many thanks, Young Master." He solemnly cupped his fists.
Leng Tieya smiled and waved a hand. "Sir, are you planning to return to the Chi Family first?"
To not return home in glory was like walking through the night in brocade robes.
Having become a Great Heavenly Demon, the thing Chi Haoyang most wanted to do was surely return to the Chi Family.
He would astonish every member of the Chi Family, hold his head high at last, and vent the pent-up resentment in his heart.
At the same time, he would find the one who had framed him. A grievance for a grievance, a debt for a debt.
Chi Haoyang's eyes flickered, revealing a nostalgic expression. "I should go back and take a look."
Leng Tieya said, "I will be going to the Great Heavenly Demon Palace in the future. Sir can remain with the Chi Family; there is no need to accompany me."
"Yes." Chi Haoyang solemnly clasped his fists. "Should Young Master have any orders, simply send someone with a letter."
Leng Tieya smiled. "I certainly will not stand