Even Lu Changsheng did not know where the two got their confidence and assurance from.
"Of course, Daoists, take your time to consider. If you agree, we shall discuss the details."
Meng Wuheng did not push.
"Hoo!"
After the two left, Lu Changsheng exhaled a long breath.
Raising his hand, he set up a barrier and turned to the side where Hong Lian, who had an ordinary appearance but an aristocratic aura, was standing. He asked, "Hong Lian, what do you think of this matter?"
"Master, if they dare speak of hunting a Fourth Rank Demon King, their strength is probably higher than I imagined, possibly reaching Core Formation Peak."
Hong Lian pondered slightly and said with a sweet smile, "If what they say is true and they are proficient in divination and observation, then they might misunderstand us significantly."
"Oh?"
Lu Changsheng raised an eyebrow, not understanding what she meant.
