Heavenly Revelation Alliance's Boundless Ambition

Beimou and Lord Lu, one a demon and one a fiend, could not stand the sight of each other. Yet as they walked through the bustling streets, they looked like two close friends.

Watching Lord Lu carry that calligraphy and painting, Beimou could not help but sneer inwardly. As a devil, even if Lord Lu appeared to be handling it with great care, Beimou could not sense even the slightest fondness for the artwork in his hands.

"Tell me, Lord Lu, what use do you have for these books and paintings? Do you really like them?"

Lord Lu patted the calligraphy and painting in his hand. As he walked, he shot Beimou a sidelong glance and replied with a forced smile.

"I like them."

Beimou snorted coldly. Lord Lu was merely putting on an act. He usually wore the face of a scholar, and for the sake of keeping up appearances, he could do so many useless and boring things—and do them with such seriousness. People like that were often extremely meticulous in what they did, and extremely troublesome as well. They held grudges most fiercely and would stop at nothing when they acted. The matter of that Tiger Demon proved it well enough.

The two casually walked to a relatively secluded part of the city before Beimou continued with a cold smile.

"Lord Lu, your Elder Brother Tiger died. I heard he died beneath that Mister's Samadhi True Fire, annihilated in spirit and form."

With no one around, Lord Lu opened his mouth and stuffed the calligraphy and painting straight down his throat. Beimou's mouth twitched at the sight. Only after putting it away did Lord Lu turn toward Beimou and shake his head.

"Alas, Elder Brother Tiger died miserably. This worthy brother of his has no way to