Then, Zhou Qing slowly stood up, finally revealing a smile on his face as he looked at his senior brother and second senior sister, who had been guarding him for half a year.
Before he could speak, the old hen flapped its wings and jumped onto his shoulder, which he casually held and stroked in his arms.
"Xiao Qing, you're impressive," Luo Lingling said with her arms crossed and a raised eyebrow, smiling. "Now you even have the aura of the Spirit Severing Realm. It looks like next time we'll have to call you Old Ancestor Zhou—no, it should be Old Demon Zhou."
"Old Demon Zhou?" Zhou Qing was taken aback.
Luo Lingling blinked and said, "That's right."
She counted on her fingers, her eyes sparkling mischievously:
"In the Dark Sea, you single-handedly fought nine Divinity Transformation Perfection cultivators, refining countless Jieyun Thieves, leaving no bones behind."
