"Uncle Xue, it's so good to see you!"
Chu Chaonan was overcome with emotion, tears and snot flowing as he hugged the Blood Demon Hand tightly, leaving Ling Feng and Yeu Junyao stunned.
This was the Blood Demon Hand, a notorious Great Evil Man, and yet Chu Chaonan was so close to him?
Surprisingly, the Blood Demon Hand didn't push Chu Chaonan away; instead, he looked at him with a smile, "I say, you're quite the incompetent one, breaking through to the Saint level only to be chased by a Saint-level Demon! You haven't even learned a thousandth of your master's skills!"
"Uncle Xue, have a heart when you speak. That old man left me here for a whole month, dealing not just with one Saint-level Demon!"
Chu Chaonan said bitterly.
"Hmph, you little brat, are you done yet? Let go already!"
The Blood Demon Hand was still held by Chu Chaonan, the two grown men embracing was somewhat odd.
"Hehe!"
