What Is His Origin?

At this moment, Beimou once again felt fortunate for the powerful life-preserving abilities granted by his Demonic Body. Although, in some sense, he now faced the risk of losing his freedom and even himself in the future, without his current cultivation, he would have died many times over already.

That claw from the Golden Armored Divine General would have killed an ordinary demonic creature beyond all doubt. For Beimou, it had temporarily cost him half his life. Though his recovery was not particularly slow, compared to before, he was truly weak and powerless now, not daring to entertain any thought of intervening again.

From far away, Beimou watched Lu Wu, who was locked in battle with three Golden Armored Strongmen below. The more he watched, the more he felt that Lu Wu's Demonic Body True Form was anything but simple. The Golden Armored Divine General possessed such exaggerated destructive power, yet when Lu Wu could not evade it, she could actually withstand it. Beimou found it difficult to imagine what would happen if he were surrounded instead.

Lord Lu was currently facing three Golden Armored Strongmen alone, and it was not truly an easy battle. Even though these Golden Armored Strongmen had not undergone that special heavenly tribulation tempering and had not developed self-awareness, Ji Yuan had frequently brought them out for refinement over the years, so their strength was not to be underestimated.

Even so, a considerable portion of Lord Lu's attention remained fixed on the Golden Armored Strongman standing somewhat farther away. That one was the most terrifying, and also the one Lord Lu yearned to battle heartily. However, he searched around Golden Armor and did not find Beimou's shadow. The injuries from earlier must indeed have been severe.

Just then, Golden Armor began to move. In a