"Heh heh, Xiao Xun, the moment we meet you use a lethal move. Your intent to kill is too strong."
Faced with Lu Zixun’s question, Wang Duli did not answer, but instead stroked his beard with a meaningful expression.
He glanced at the unmanned drone that was filming nearby.
Lu Zixun chuckled softly, "Why should I be polite with a magic that speaks insolently without human form? Do not forget... my identity."
The leader of the Demon Country, an I-Level Spiritual Ability User, either identity was not to be offended.
If Lu Zixun had just given them an out, now it was time for them to leave the stage.
"Such a sharp-tongued little beast."
With a cold snort, Wang Duli disdainfully looked at Lu Zixun, "Lu Zixun, what do you think is your biggest shortcoming?"
With his Spiritual Energy fully deployed, Lu Zixun’s presence instantly dominated the surroundings of the ruins.
Meanwhile, standing behind Lu Zixun, Geng Xiyuan and Xiao Enshuo, upon his command, stared threateningly at the Spiritual Ability Users ready to take action.
Lu Zixun spoke lightly, "Of course I know what my biggest shortcoming is, it’s just that you, old man, likely do not have the ability to exploit it."
"I advise you... the Demon Clan has their limits and does not attack humans, I hope humans can also uphold some principles, like... not attacking your own kind?"
Wang Duli’s gaze flickered for a moment, and his face darkened as he looked at Lu Zixun.
After a long silence, as if he had heard something, his expression suddenly turned into a gentle smile, "We’re only chatting, Xiao Xun, why are you getting angry? That temper of yours really won’t do."
"Compared to an old beast who changes faces, my temper is still quite good."
Having retracted his Spiritual Energy, a genial expression appeared on Lu Zixun’s face: "Scram."
Upon hearing Lu Zixun say this, Wang Duli’s pupils shrank, and talisman patterns flickered around him in and out of visibility.
Lu Zixun looked at him meaningfully, "Are you sure you want to make a move?"
"Ding—Detection of scrutiny from Qing Lin Yue +40000."
"Alright, the Demon Clan is our ally, Elder Wang, your words today are not quite appropriate."
Qing Lin Yue, with a blood moon emblem on his Combat Uniform, walked out from among the Spiritual Ability Users.
Looking at Lu Zixun with a small smile, "Lord Xun, I apologize for Elder Wang’s words just now."
This one must be a person from the Crimson.
Seeing Wang Duli standing silently beside Qing Lin Yue, Lu Zixun had more or less guessed the purpose of this provocation.
Clearly, it was to test Lu Zixun’s temper and his attitude toward humans.
So there was the use of magic by Wang Duli, staging that act.
Lu Zixun gave Wang Duli a deep look; today’s scene was being broadcasted live after all, with Wang Duli pushed to the forefront...
His gaze landed on Qing Lin Yue, Lu Zixun smiled, "A person from the Crimson?"
Seeing Qing Lin Yue’s complexion change, he awkwardly maintained the stiff smile on his face, puzzled, he asked, "Lord Xun, what is Crimson?"
"Not very good under pressure, I suggest studying for a couple more years before coming out to stir trouble again."
Walking up to Qing Lin Yue, Lu Zixun patted his shoulder and whispered softly, "Give my regards to the Crimson."
Taking the Demon Ability Users, he headed towards the central ruins.
Leaving behind a very disturbed Qing Lin Yue.
At that moment, Qing Lin Yue’s mind was filled with confusion, why did Lu Zixun know of the Crimson’s existence, and did he know the schemes of today?
The ruins that emerged from the Void looked like a temple.
Lu Zixun surveyed around and located the entrance of the temple.
Sensing some kind of Demon Power Sealing there, Lu Zixun nodded.
It seemed Demon Ability Users were indeed needed to open the seal, the intelligence wasn’t wrong on this.
What made Lu Zixun uncertain was, usually such temples, only the Divine possessed such things, much like the Dark Night Goddess’s God’s Church...
It had been said before, such suddenly emerging ruins are either because the controller has died or they are a trap from the controller.
Whichever possibility it was, if the controller of this temple was truly a Divine, then this ruin was far more dangerous than Lu Zixun imagined.
As Lu Zixun carefully examined the exterior of the temple, trying to discern more information, the host’s voice echoed over the ruins.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what you’re seeing now is the thirty-second exploration of the unknown ruins in Crimson Land, ’We Go Exploring.’"
"As the camera moves, we can see the forces of the Demon Country, Sha Fei, and Zhenfei are ready and could depart at any moment."
"Let’s see, the green-haired, blue-eyed handsome guy being filmed right now is the Lord Xun from Demon Country, are you surprised?"
"And this next person, surely everyone is familiar with..."
The host continued his introduction, momentarily distracting Lu Zixun from his thoughts.
At that moment, Lu Zixun’s lips twitched.
Looking at the host flying in the air, a feeling of participating in a large variety show welled up in Lu Zixun’s heart.
After the host finished the introduction, Lu Zixun was still observing the temple’s exterior and had no intention of having Geng Xiyuan and the others open the door.
"Lord Xun, can we set off now?"
Qing Lin Yue thought that Lu Zixun was deliberately delaying because of the earlier incident.
Stepping forward, he approached Lu Zixun and inquired.
Looking up at Qing Lin Yue, Lu Zixun said with a half-smile, "The Crimson hasn’t been very honest and hasn’t told Demon Country everything about this ruin."
His heart skipped a beat.
However, learning from the previous lesson, Qing Lin Yue asked without any change in expression, "Lord Xun, we have sent all the information we gathered to Demon Country, may I ask if you have noticed anything?"
Looking deeply at Qing Lin Yue, Lu Zixun shook his head, "Do you know? If a person doesn’t lie often, their gaze dares not meet the other’s, so... what are you hiding?"
Turning his head to glance at the camera, Lu Zixun stretched lazily, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t talk, we have nothing to do today, so just hanging around here isn’t a bad idea either."
As soon as those words fell, Geng Xiyuan and Xiao Enshuo, with practiced ease, took out a mahjong machine, chairs, and Lu Zixun’s favorite milk tea from their storage talisman.
In the live broadcast, Lu Zixun calmly sat on a chair, and the four began to play mahjong.
Watching Lu Zixun’s calm and composed demeanor, Qing Lin Yue forcibly suppressed his anger.
Clenching his fists, he took a deep breath, "Lord Xun, time waits for no one."