Did I release a demon?
But how is that possible?
Jixia frowned deeply, contemplating his experiences based on 'Chen Zhenwu's' words bit by bit.
After thinking for a long time,
he still couldn't figure out what on earth kind of 'Demon Monarch' he could have released!
"What is the title of that Demon Monarch?"
Jixia listened quietly, suddenly asking.
"How would I know such things? The Demon Ancestral Court is far away, and the Government Office never really spreads information about them. Only the upper echelons are in the know, and if these Demon Monarchs come knocking, we might hear their honored names."
Chen Zhenwu shrugged his shoulders.
Instantly, Jixia looked at Chen Zhenwu and felt quite speechless, sensing some clues.
"This guy, could he be fooling me..."
With the vision from past experiences.
Chen Zhenwu purposely lowered his stature, presenting himself as an equal to Jixia, but in Jixia's eyes, that 'unfathomable' filter had already faded away.
