In front of Xing Wenghu stood a familiar face, except he was unable to put his finger on it. Just who was this person?

"Silly bastard, the author has not even described what you look like. How can I remember trash like you?" Xing Wenghu shouted at the mysterious demonic cultivator, folding his arms with great confidence. Chaddy Wei turned to him, confused. "Brother Xing...We fought him only a few hours ago."

Xing Wenghu turned to Chaddy, ignoring the opponent in front of him. "Silly Chad. My memory has no patience for such irrelevant people!" Chaddy Wei however looked to the side, and sighed.

"Brother Xing must be cultivating the Dao of Dementia...I must be careful not to fall into deviation!"

The villanous side character proceeded to sneer pridefully, "That's right Xing Wenghu! It was only a few hours ago that you had the upper hand against me! But now, with the Twin Daoist Dark Dragonic Pill of the Never Ending Edge. It is I who has the upper hand now!"

Xing Wenghu's eyes suddenly