When Liu Ming revived Zhao Qianying, the Chaos and Qing Ling were still glaring at each other from afar.
"Hehe, is one offering like Ouyang Ming not enough for you, Taoist Friend, and you plan to sacrifice this little girl too?" Chaos glanced at Zhao Qianying, who had just been saved by Liu Ming, and chuckled.
"This girl's body also harbors the power of the demon soul, so naturally she can be used as offering. The more offerings, the greater our chance to summon the Chaos Mirror," Qing Ling said lightly.
Chaos chuckled, appearing indifferent.
"With all this talk, I still don't know what to call you?" Qing Ling turned his gaze and asked.
"Just call me Chaos," Chaos replied with a flicker of expression.
