C81 West Devil King

"Absolutely, absolutely," Ren Xiaotian replied with an awkward chuckle. Shen Xuan was giving him a hard time, and Ren was well aware that Shen harbored doubts about his backstory.

"Looks like we have company."

Ren's eyes caught sight of a red flying carpet zooming along the official road ahead. Seated on the carpet were three figures: a man and two women