The little Heavenly Demon held the Chaos Holy Stone, and before Tao Liuguang could react, he smashed it onto his head.
Tao Liuguang's head was hit hard by the Chaos Holy Stone, and he instinctively touched the blood flowing from his forehead, looking at his palm with disbelief.
The little Heavenly Demon, after successfully attacking with the Chaos Holy Stone, stood beside Chen Nan.
"Chen Nan, I feel like I just remembered something from the past; didn't we often fight together like this before?"
The little Heavenly Demon looked at Chen Nan, his big eyes sparkling brilliantly.
"Really? You really remembered?" Chen Nan was overjoyed; how could he not be excited about such a thing?
He was even more excited than the little Heavenly Demon, as a brother, a comrade, a friend, he certainly hoped to remember the testament of their past friendship.
"Really, though the memories are quite blurry." The little Heavenly Demon chuckled.
