Desolate Bone Qiongqi

"Strange people?"

At the mention of this, Little Gold began to think seriously.

After a long while, she shook her head slightly. "Other than returning this time to represent our clan at a Demon Race assembly on Ancestral Mountain, nothing special happened."

Luo Chen thought for a moment, then asked with a smile, "You two are so strong. Didn't the Demon Master invite you to join the Ancient Demon Alliance?"

Join the Ancient Demon Alliance?

Little Gold and Little Moon's faces fell, and they put on pitiful expressions as they clung to one of Luo Chen's arms each. "Master, you're not going to drive us away, are you?"

"Did we do something wrong? We'll change it right away."

Little Moon spoke anxiously as well.

Having undergone such transformations, they naturally understood that it had all come from Luo Chen's gifts.

If they were made to leave Primordial Coiling Mountain, they would be unwilling beyond measure.

Luo Chen smiled, gave a light cough, and waved his hand. "All right, stop pretending. You know I'm joking."

"Hehe, Master is the best."

Little Gold and Little Moon exchanged a glance, secretly breathing sighs of relief.

Just then, the clouds above parted to either side, and a figure strode through the void.

He was a handsome man in brocade robes, but there was a hint of gloominess in his eyes that ruined his overall bearing.

At his brow, a seven-colored scale shimmered with iridescent light beneath the sun.

The man slowly descended onto the mountaintop. As he looked at the three standing beneath the peach tree, greed surfaced in his eyes when they fell upon Little Gold and Little Moon.

Luo Chen frowned slightly. He saw through this man's cultivation at a glance, yet still could not help casting a lifespan inspection on him