Crazy Devouring

Lu Qingchen's soul projection was clearer and purer than himself. It was even stronger than what Li Yao had seen in the 'Fuxi Space'.

Different from the confused mental devil just now, he did not hesitate for even half a second. The moment he opened his eyes, the sharpest look had been beaming out of his eyes.

The broken 'eggshell' gradually surrounded him and shattered into a layer of glittering mist, as if a brand-new armor had been put on him, making his soul deeper and more unpredictable.

Although Li Yao, the mental devil, and Ding Lingdang were surrounding him and eyeing him covetously, Lu Qingchen did not panic or feel surprised. Instead, he smiled.

"Li Yao, Blood Demon, and… Speaker Ding."

He bowed slightly to the three of them. "Hello, especially Speaker Ding—we meet again."

"Lu Qingchen, what are you up to?"