Feng Fuce gazed coldly at him through the mirror with his thin eyes.
This made Lu Wang feel a chill run up his spine.
"Lord Demon, please don't be angry, I..."
Before he could finish, Feng Fuce suddenly let out a chuckle on the other side of the mirror.
Lu Wang was taken aback and, on closer inspection, saw that Feng Fuce had a calm, faint smile.
He said, "Your personality is somewhat similar to mine."
"Alright, you can stay at the Heavenly Court for now. Just so happens I have something for you to do."
"Help me keep an eye on an immortal from the Heavenly Court, called Star Lord Yuan Qing."
Lu Wang was surprised, "Yuan Qing?"
Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, "What? Do you know him?"
Lu Wang shook his head, "I'm not familiar with him, but A ruo has been in close contact with him over the past few days."
Feng Fuce squinted, "Then you'd better remind your friend Shitou not to trust that person too much."
