The capital, Divine Martial Monarch Mansion.
Feng Mengrou gently sat on a stone chair, took out a brand-new booklet from her sleeve and placed it on the table, lazily saying: "This is our sect's cultivation technique to reach Demon Intent, take a look and feel free to ask if you don't understand anything."
Li Xuan approached, did not sit, lowered his head, and respectfully accepted the booklet with both hands.
Seeing his posture, Feng Mengrou couldn't help but giggle and said: "A man reputed to be the greatest divine martial monarch of the Great Yin, with extraordinary talent, capable of mastering the four demon forms at twenty-four years old, why so humble?
I heard that in the southern land, you clashed with the Buddha of Xinci Temple and never bowed your head. Those with unparalleled talents often have proud spirits, yours must be very high."
