Sensing the malicious gaze from Li Su, Zhou Yu shrugged, too lazy to pay attention to him.
Instead, the young man with the surname Long sneered:
"People from the Demon Clan are cold-blooded!"
After saying this, he looked at Ye Ling and Zhou Yu.
"Two fellow cultivators, you can follow behind me on the road ahead."
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes.
Has this young man with the surname Long suddenly changed his nature?
Why is he being so kind?
No, from what Zhou Yu senses, this person would never be so kind, there must be some ulterior motive.
While Zhou Yu was speculating inwardly, Ye Ling smiled slightly.
"Then we'll trouble Mr. Long."
The young man with the surname Long waved his hand and then looked at Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu said calmly:
"Thank you, Mr. Long, for your kindness, but according to the rules we set before, it's my turn to lead the way next."
Upon hearing this, the young man with the surname Long smirked and said:
