Chương 1652: The Purpose of Demon Spirit

"It's me," Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Humph, a Void Real God dares to wander in the Eighth Lair and come into the inner layer. You really have guts."

Real God Can Yang harrumphed coldly and there was a flash of a strange light in his eyes. He thought to himself, "This Jian Wushuang, although he is only a Void Real God, he is the most outstanding disciple of Lineage of Star and he is an inverse cultivator. Under normal circumstances, a top genius like him definitely received many opportunities and he definitely has quite a bit of possession. He might have more than a Chaotic Real God. If I were to kill him here…"

Real God Can Yang thought and immediately shook his head.