LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.

LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
32.THE POWER OF THE DRAGON PAVILION.


In the short time Tan Wen Hong was exposed to their strength, he knew the old man was not far from the Radiant Stage.


In the mortal domain, anyone who reached this stage was among the few strongest in the continent.


So this was the power of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion.


Tan Wen Hong sighed deeply.


The blonde-haired elder glanced at Tan Wen Hong, “Are you old Jiu Tan Wen Hong who couldn't stop praising?”


“Ya!”


“I heard you are a 5.” class array master


Tan Wen Hong nodded. Before understanding his second character, he refrained from acting casually, “Junior had a trivial understanding of a grade-5 array, but none of them could be considered worthy by senior.”


“Ha-ha-ha, the 5th class array master is His Highness in the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion.


And we are both just Elders.


We even have to show respect to you.”


The blonde elder laughed amiably, not matching his stiff expression.


The crass voice of the red-haired elder boomed, “Hei Nak, Old Jiu said that you are quite arrogant, that you can raise an unknown clan over seven houses in ten years.


Listening to you yelling bro Jiu is really quite arrogant. Why are you so embarrassed when facing us two? ”


But this is the first time I've met you two.”


The elders were surprised.


Long Jiu's face twitched and snapped, “Nak, you said you saw through me, right? And here I think you like to tell anyone you meet when in fact you act like this just around me. You think this old man has been washed? ”


“He-he-he, of course not. I regard Brother Jiu as my friend, and with how broad your mind is, you will never lower yourself to my level.


If I act the same way as one-track-minded people, I will die. ”


Tan Wen Hong shook his head and continued, “That is no longer arrogance, but stupidity.”


He smiled inside. The blonde and the red-haired elders even showed approval.


As old Jiu said, this child could see right through others while also handling each of them with impeccable flattery. His words might annoy old Jiu but as a senior, he would not fight with juniors.


“I love this kid, ha-ha-ha..” The red-haired elder laughed, while the blond-haired elder nodded, saying, “If I had not known you had no intention of joining the Covert Dragon Pavilion, I would have insisted on having one. You join us, ha-ha-ha.”.


Tan Wen Hong probably cupped his hands with a smile, but a grin tucked in his heart.


If this noble and fallen Demon Emperor was unable to rise again, he would still not join a party that did not even have Radiant Stage cultivators.


Quite the opposite, actually. If you misty old man is stuck in cultivation, this old man will give you a clue.


“Oh, you just said that the people of the Valley of Hell are here. Are you sure?”