Magma rolled back and forth, and Li Chen hovered above the Fire Sea like the Fire God Zhurong.
Across from him was an emaciated, stooped old man.
Beside the old man, a black python several meters wide and as thick as a barrel was coiled.
The python's red beast pupils were staring fixedly at Li Chen, sending chills down one's spine.
After a deadly silence, the emaciated old man finally spoke in a hoarse, chilling voice, "I didn't expect you to be capable of killing beyond your level. It seems I have indeed underestimated you!"
Li Chen remained silent, just staring intently at the other.
Seeing that his praise went unanswered, the emaciated old man felt somewhat embarrassed and casually changed the subject.
"How is my old friend doing in the secular world?"
Li Chen raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "You are talking about Xu Fu, right?"
Hearing Li Chen directly utter Xu Fu's name, the emaciated old man's face showed a hint of surprise and asked, "Are you not his disciple?"
