For the cultivators battling the Heavenly Demon Prince on the side, a towering wave surged in everyone's hearts.
"This mysterious man is actually not losing to the Heavenly Demon Prince!"
The Heavenly Demon Prince's reputation was built on bloodshed, and since his rise to fame, he had never known defeat, the corpses of his challengers were too numerous to count.
This time, to everyone's utter surprise, someone could actually face the Heavenly Demon Prince and not be at a disadvantage.
Lu Li saw this and smiled slightly, "What do you think? Shall we continue?"
Mu Chen's face was calm, "You've won, I, Mu Chen, am not a sore loser. Let's drop the matter of the Blood Demon Sect's true discipleship."
After saying this, he looked at Lu Li with a look of admiration.
"You haven't lost either. There will be opportunities for us to cross swords in the future."
Lu Li smiled slightly, feeling somewhat moved by the power of the Divine Skills.