cultivators' internal spiritual energy was suppressed, making it impossible to gauge one's cultivation level through their spiritual light.A young man stepped forward and bowed deeply. “Xiao Changhe...“I’ve always felt that the name Lu Ye sounded familiar, and now I know, you are the same Jiu Tian Lu Yi Ye from that day.” Hei Yun smiled slightly, her gaze somewhat scrutinizing: “Your cultivation progress is truly impressive. Back then, you were just at the Shen Hai stage, and now you have reached the Yue Yao mid-stage, even Shi Xin isn’t your match.”

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"Just luck," Lu Ye said with a smile, gesturing with his hand. "Lord Demon King, please."

The black clouds dot the sky, he still carries his hands behind him, striding up onto the bamboo building.

Early that day, the host and guest sat down. Heiyun was still looking around curiously, as if interested in everything. However, Lu Ye's bamboo building was extremely simple, with only a few pieces of furniture. Heiyun couldn't see much grandeur.

"The visitor is here, and it appears to be someone from the Riyue clan. They came through an official request for a meeting. Of course, Lu Ye wouldn't be impolite. He took out a set of tea utensils from his storage ring and began to carefully brew some tea."

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"What was the Demon Lord talking about"y knew, she didn't think it was necessary to keep anything hidden from Hǎi táng anymore.Lu Ye nodded.Su Yuqing shifted the topic, saying: "I remember during the Black Abyss Martial Arts Competition th...