Just as Li Qinghe was about to explain, the space around them suddenly fluctuated, and Lu Yuan's body appeared.
Upon seeing Lu Yuan, Li Qinghe's eyes lit up. "Little brother Yuan, you're done, right?"
"Yes," Lu Yuan nodded with a smile. "I've found the holder of the soul devouring bead and killed him."
Li Qinghe heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this. The others also reacted and looked at Lu Yuan with strange expressions.
So when Li Qinghe said that the holder was dead, it was Lu Yuan who killed him?
The leader, the short-haired battle monarch, seemed to have thought of something when he saw Lu Yuan. He smiled and said,
"You are Lu Yuan? The Lu Yuan who just entered the 40th place on the list of Kings?"
Lu Yuan was taken aback. He looked at the old man with short gray-white hair and nodded with a smile. "Yes, senior,"
"What an amazing young man."