Black Mist

'Don't be so conceited,' Lan Feng muttered in Hui Yue's heart. 'You have already done so much for me. Although I wish to kill An He, you doing your best is all I can ask for. Even right now you are doing everything in your power to gain more strength so that we can deal with An He, and to make me my own body. Don't worry too much and just keep pushing forward! One day we will succeed!'

Hui Yue nodded his head. "Stop talking you damn bird," he said jokingly. "We want to become Immortals of Creation soon, but you have the lead, so why don't you try and become an Immortal of Creation right now? You only need one more dao!"

Hearing this, Lan Feng chuckled, 'You have a hard time accepting that I will be the reason you become an Immortal of Creation, huh?' He joked back, but Hui Yue just smiled.