"Greetings, Supreme Emperor!"
Within the Demon Suppression Immortal City, Jiang Nanfeng replaced his battle armor with a blue long robe, exuding a somewhat scholarly elegance.
But the aura of iron-blooded ruthlessness emanating from him had not yet truly dissipated. The demonic aura swirled around him, a power accumulated from slaying countless demons.
Such a bloody demonic aura would easily infect an ordinary cultivator, driving them insane and making them cruel and bloodthirsty.
But clearly.
Jiang Nanfeng was not like that.
As the Commander of the Demon Suppression Bureau, Jiang Nanfeng's mind was resilient, unfazed by such traces of heaven and earth's demonic aura.
"Commander Jiang performed exceptionally in this battle, slaying many demons, earning great merit."
Gu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Nanfeng and praised him without reservation.
In fact.
It was indeed so.
Jiang Nanfeng's performance was evident in Gu Qingfeng's eyes.
