Dao Lord Position

"You brat really hid yourself well. You even managed to keep it from this old man."

On this day.

Old Daoist Fa Ran climbed Evergreen Peak.

"Senior Fa Ran."

Li Rui bowed respectfully.

Old Daoist Fa Ran said, "You did very well, brat. If this old man were allowed to act, I would have slapped that demon whelp to death long ago. What the hell is he?"

He had already learned.

The one who had killed Wang Yuan in the Tower of Guarding the One was Demon Child Xi Luo of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

Those Celestials from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest had been killed wrongly before.

Take note.

They had been killed wrongly, not killed by mistake.

In Old Daoist Fa Ran's eyes, not a single Demon Cultivator from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest of Taihua Province was innocent. They all deserved to die!

He chuckled, a gleam of schadenfreude flashing through his eyes. "The Demon Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest and those of the Myriad Laws Palace are cut from the same cloth. When you are strong, they would kneel and call you grandfather. But if you grow weak, they would love nothing more than to strip your bones bare and gnaw them clean."

"Now that Xi Luo has lost his physical body, recovering will not be easy."

What Demon Child Xi Luo faced was not merely the terrifying wounds of the Great Dao, but also the Demon Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest kicking him while he was down.

As far as Old Daoist Fa Ran knew, Xi Luo had no shortage of enemies in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

Li Rui asked curiously, "Senior, why have you returned?"

Old Daoist Fa Ran sneered. "That Dao Lord of the Shenxuan Sect has