There is no way, An Yu is a demon clan, not a member of the Fanatic Legion, and he is never one of his own.

"So mysterious?

I’m too lazy to care about you.”

An Yu glanced at Lu Chen and stopped asking further questions.

After that, Lu Chen became energetic and no longer absent-minded.

Instead, it was Xiaoqian's turn to be confused and need someone to pull her along, otherwise she would hit a tree at any time.

Because the appeal of mid-level heaven-level combat skills is too strong!

Xiaoqian's combat power is weak because the level of combat skills in her hands is too low.

Therefore, Xiaoqian couldn't stand the temptation of new combat skills. As she walked, she couldn't help but memorize Nightmare's mental techniques and formulas.

An hour later, we arrived at the edge of the wasteland.
Chapter completed!