Demon Moon said, “Sect Master Qin, you don’t have to bother about Yellow Bull Demon’s cultivation. I have already taken it as my chair and will help it.”

Qin Yu nodded, “It is also a blessing to be taken as your chair.” He let go of the horns and looked around, “Where is this place?”

“Heavenly Demon Temple.” Demon Moon’s mouth pulled up in a sneer, “Back then, he created this place and it was the most glorious time of our Demon Clan.”

Qin Yu’s eyes suddenly stopped on a picture on the wall. He saw Demon Moon’s figure. 

Beside Demon Moon, there was a man that she looked close to. To describe him as handsome would be understating his looks. 

He was extremely stunning!

“That is…”

Demon Moon frowned as she looked at Qin Yu, “You were with him for a while. Can’t you recognize him?”

A bolt of lightning seemed to strike Qin Yu as he stiffened. 

Rourou…he was Rourou…

How could that be!

“Ah…it is this painting, I was not able to see properly.” Qin Yu hid his shock and maintained the same stance. 

Can someone tell him what...