Then You'll Have to Ask My Master

Although the force of Hell on Earth was the Holy Light Church.

The Holy Light Church was the headquarters for priest players.

Obviously, it wasn't realistic for him to just charge in.

Moreover, his current strength hadn't reached the level where he could crush the Holy Light Church.

In fact, he was far from it.

What he was going to now was just a small outpost of Hell on Earth.

If he couldn't clear out the big ones, he could only find smaller ones to bully, gradually weakening Hell on Earth's connections.

Although this outpost was small, it was deeply hidden.

After Jiang Cheng's evolution, his Black Ice Eye had evolved into the Netherworld Judgment Eye.

The evolved Netherworld Judgment Eye could no longer detect creatures within a 120-meter range.

Instead, it gained a terrifying rule-based power.

Not only could it see the malice value on hellish creatures, but it also had a strong suppression effect on those with excessive malice.

The more malice a hellish creature had, the stronger the suppression effect.

At maximum, it could suppress 30% of their power.

However, this meant he could no longer monitor the surrounding activities or find Hell's small outpost on Changsheng Mountain.

For such tasks, it was better to rely on professionals.

"My lord, the person has arrived," Blood Raven said.

With the rustling of footsteps, Blood Raven appeared before Jiang Cheng with two figures.

"Very annoying, this girl wouldn't listen at all. I had to bring her bound," Luo Feng said, carrying the blue-robed Huo Silou as he slowly approached Jiang Cheng.

"No need to be so rough." Upon seeing Luo Feng, Jiang Cheng smiled knowingly.

Luo Feng, the Record God of Mythic, still maintained 1401 mythic records to this day.

Although not ranked among the Twelve Gods, his strength was not to be underestimated.

He was also the most reliable of Jiang Cheng's three disciples.

He didn't have Renegade Desperado's tragic background, nor was he easily guided by personal emotions like Qian Shanxue, prone to impulsive actions.

Luo Feng had a steady temperament, considerable wisdom, strong financial backing, and valued loyalty immensely.

When establishing the Demon Palace back then, a large portion of the financial support came from Luo Feng.

If asked who he resembled, it would probably be Xia Dongli.

Xia Dongli's only joy in playing games was leveling up.

While Luo Feng's sole pleasure was breaking records.

Their family backgrounds were also quite similar.

"It's impossible not to be rough, Master. Look at her, with that arrogant expression." Luo Feng tossed Huo Silou in front of Jiang Cheng and shrugged.

"Ah... that hurts! Couldn't you be gentler?" Huo Silou frowned, clearly dissatisfied with Luo Feng's rough behavior.

"As the Record God, you have the nerve to abduct me in front of so many of my guild members. I must say, you're truly audacious."

"Haha, how exciting! I've broken another record. Under the siege of 998 Qionglou members, with just one drop of blood remaining, I kidnapped Huo Silou, one of the top ten beauties and the leader of Qionglou. Wouldn't that make quite the story?"

Luo Feng's mouth twitched as he laughed heartily.

"You have the nerve to boast? You've ruined the reputation of me, the esteemed leader of Qionglou. This matter isn't over. Don't think I won't act just because you're my idol's disciple."

"Haha, then you'll have to ask my master about that."

After speaking, Luo Feng cast a playful glance between Jiang Cheng and Huo Silou.