352 Evil Demon Leader

"Quite the free spirit," Chen Jing remarked as his teammates approached from behind.

Had Lu Ran been there, he might have recognized the speaker.

After all, this Prison Demon Disciple had once helped Lu Ran open windows, pick locks, and return home...

"Free-spirited indeed, but also quite infuriating, haha!" Chen Jing gazed towards the far end of the long street.

He saw Lu Ran stopping again, entangled in battle with an Evil Demon.

"Right, Old Liu," Chen Jing continued.

Old Liu had thick eyebrows and big eyes; he looked rather upright, not as cold-hearted as one might expect from a Prison Demon Disciple, especially considering the life-or-death comradeship with his team.

He, too, watched Lu Ran's battle closely: "What's up?"

Chen Jing: "Your boy turns 17 next year, right?"

Liu Ming sighed with the worry of an elderly father: "Yes, my son's talents are really nothing special; I don't know if he can succeed in Worshiping God."