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    “Starting tomorrow, come to the Black Fist Sect and I’ll teach you black boxing.”

    His voice came from far away, echoing in the empty martial arts practice field.

    After leaving the East Fist Sect, I headed straight to the Evil Man Valley, wanting to ask the Extremely Evil Laughing Demon about the Devil of Power. For some reason, I always felt that the Extremely Evil Laughing Demon knew quite a bit about the Devil of Power.

    As always, the demon of extreme evil laughter sat alone and silent in that white room.

    When he saw me, the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was, “Young Master, you want to fight the Power Demon, don’t you?”

    I was shocked and blurted out, “Could it be that you can read minds? Or is it that we are already mentally connected and can understand each other’s thoughts with just a look?”

    “You are wearing a mask today.” The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon said indifferently.

    “With the mask on, you knew I wanted to fight the Power Demon?” I was even more puzzled.

    “Yeah, wearing a mask, you must want to play a game with me.” The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon’s tone had a bit of teasing in it.

    Today, at least, I am not here for fun. I put my mask back on, covering my face.

    “It seems that in this world, other than my father, you are the only one who can read my mind.” I smiled helplessly and admitted my intention of coming.

    “Do you crave blood?” The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon suddenly asked.

    “Perhaps, whenever the craving for blood comes, the first thing I think of, is you.” I said half-jokingly.

    “When I heard that you worshipped the Devil of Power as your master, I guessed that you would come to me.” The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon said.

    The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon and the Devil of Power were two very different kinds of people, whether it was their temperament, aura, or personality, they were all very different.

    However, if we put aside all external factors and just evaluate from the perspective of a Demon Lord, I feel that the two of them should be in the same category.

    “Do you know why the Power Demon supports Big Brother?” I asked.

    “Because you showed up too late?”

    The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon shook his head.

    “Because he supports primogeniture?”

    “Shouldn’t be either.”

    “And why is that?”

    “Maybe it’s because of the Sect Leader.” The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon gave an answer that I had never thought of.

    “Because of father?”

    “Before you rose to fame, everyone thought the Grand Duke would be the next Sect Leader, and I think the Sect Leader thought the same thing.”

    “Are you saying that the Power Demon is following his father’s wishes?”

    “That’s right, he thought that the Sect Leader was attached to the Grand Duke, but he didn’t realize that today’s situation has long since changed.”

    “He’s been in seclusion for years, concentrating on training his disciples, and knows very little about the outside world.”

    “Exactly, if he knew that the Sect Leader intended to pass the Sect Leader position to you, he might change his mind.”

    I suddenly remembered that Drunken Devil once said that what my father admired most was the purity of a drunken martial arts student like Quan Demon, who didn’t ask questions about the world. Perhaps, Devil Quan is also the one who respects father the most.

    The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon finally reminded, “The Devil of Power, is known as ‘Undefeated’ because he has never been defeated. If you want to understand him, you’ll have to be there when he’s defeated.”

    I was silent; perhaps the first person to let him taste the fruits of his defeat would be me.

    The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon seemed to have read my mind and asked, “Why are you so eager to become stronger?”

    He knows that I worshiped the Power Demon, not to draw him in, but to pursue greater power.

    “Do you want to unify the world?”

    “No, I have no such ambition.” I shook my head.

    “You want to be number one in the world?”

    “Neither.”

    “And what is it that makes you practice so desperately?”

    “I have a premonition that one day, I will meet an incomparably powerful opponent, one that I may not be able to defeat even if I put my best foot forward. Perhaps, this is my heart’s demon.” I confessed my uneasiness.

    I don’t know why, but in front of the extremely evil Laughing Demon, I was able to say such words from my heart.

    The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon listened quietly, and suddenly, he struck.

    “Snort–“

    A sharp finger wind shot out without warning, leaving a clear mark on that white wall.

    I was shocked, that white wall, but the extremely evil laughing devil used to cultivate the treasure, he even willing to destroy it?

    “How far have we come?” Extremely Evil Laughing Demon asked.

    I then remembered that the last time he carved his mark on the white wall, I had just touched the “life and death line”.

    I drew my black magic sword and carved another mark after the “life and death line”.

    “I’ve come this far.”

    Although I haven’t spent much time with the Extremely Evil Laughing Demon, we’ve fought side by side twice, and each time it was a matter of life and death.

    “Remember what I said back then? I never make friends with people who wear masks. Now, my principle has changed because I’m also wearing a mask, so I’ve decided to make friends with people wearing masks.” The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon looked at me, his eyes clear and sincere.

    “You said that if one day we came to the same line, we could become friends, eat together, drink together, laugh together, fight together, and help each other without hesitation when the other was in danger. If one day one of us goes before the other, the other, to spill a pot of wine on his grave.”

    “Exactly.”

    “If one day you meet that powerful opponent and are in danger ……,” said the Extremely Evil Laughing Demon after a pause, word by word, “I will come to your rescue.”

    “!”

    At that moment, I finally realized that I had come to the same line as the extremely evil laughing devil.

    My father always said, do not easily believe in anyone, this idea, but is just self-deceiving cheap emotions, is childish and ridiculous women’s benevolence. However, my mood at the moment, is so pleasant.

    “I’m waiting for you to save me.”

    In the eyes of the Extremely Evil Laughing Demon, there was a crystalline glint in everything.

    I turned to leave, and when I reached the door, I suddenly remembered something and turned back to ask, “By the way, that white wall, does it really not matter? That’s the treasure you use for cultivation.”

    I’ve heard that only when you look at that white wall to cultivate can you get twice the result with half the effort. Now that the white wall has been destroyed by Finger Wind, won’t it affect his cultivation?

    The Extremely Evil Laughing Demon followed my gaze and looked at the white wall, and faintly said, “The color of that wall, I don’t like it, from today onwards, I’ll change the wall.”

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