"Power, status, women, money, these things, as long as I am strong enough, I can get them anywhere. What does the North have to do with me? What does the world have to do with me?" The man in the pavilion dragged a ball of inner fire with his left hand,

Fireworks jump wildly.

Lu Xing leaned against the willow tree tiredly, his eyes drooped slightly, and he murmured in his heart: It's really amazing. It seems that he has completely mastered Wenshan's virtual image. This literary energy seems to overflow from his soul...

Wait! Overflow? Wen Qi is an artifact that is bred by the awe-inspiring Qi. How can a person's soul overflow with Wen Qi? Could it be... Lu Xing lowered the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and raised a sarcastic smile on the right side of his face.

"Master...you've shown your weakness."

"I originally thought about relying on my sister to destroy my body, but now it seems that it is not necessary."

"Before today, you were hiding in Wenshan's virtual image. Neither my eldest sister nor I could see your true face. We even thought you were the lost soul of a strong man."

"But today you stepped out of Wenshan's virtual image, and I can see it clearly..."

"You are just the evil of Wenshan's virtual image! You are just my inner demon, Lu Xing!"

Lu Xing didn't know where he got the strength, so he stood up reluctantly and shouted: "Today, Wuzhong fights the thunder calamity, and I, Lu Xing, slay the inner demons!"
Chapter completed!