Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

When this thought appeared in Reg's mind, an unconcealed surprise emerged on his face, and his pace became much faster.    

    

Just as Reg was about to approach the hut, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. The pleasant surprise on his face disappeared completely, and was replaced by doubt and vigilance.    

    

There was indeed someone in the room, and it was definitely a cultivator. However, the Qi that was revealed in the room was definitely not the Qi that Reg was familiar with. Moreover, this Qi indicated the strength of the owner. He was definitely a powerful person.    

    

Although Uncle Lang rarely attacked in front of Reg, he had told Reg that his strength was only at the Sovereign Level. However, the strength of the people in the hut was definitely not just at the Sovereign Level.    

    

Who was this person? Why was he in his own room?    

    

Reg stopped in front of the room and thought quickly in his heart. At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the room.    

    

The door opened with a creak and an old man who looked to be in his fifties walked out of the house. He looked at Reg who was standing at the door and said with a smile, "Who is Sir? Who are you looking for here?"    

    

Hearing the old man's words, a sense of absurdity rose in Reg's heart. This was his home, and he had never sold his house to anyone. Why did the other party's words sound more like the owner of this place?    

    

Reg thought quickly, but he replied, "I am looking for an old man called Aslang. I heard that he lives here. May I ask if you are him?"    

    

Aslang was Uncle Lang's name, and he used to live in Bali Island as an ordinary hunter. He would never attract anyone's attention. If this man had a purpose, obviously, he was here for Uncle Lang. Therefore, Reg wasn't in a hurry to reveal his identity. Instead, he pretended to be a person who was looking for someone. He shouldn't make a move. In that case, he could take out some things that he wanted to know from their conversation.    

    

What made Reg speechless was that this old man whom he had never seen before actually nodded his head and said as if it was a matter of course, "Yes, I am Aslang. Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"    

    

This person definitely had an ulterior motive. He actually pretended to be Aslang.    

    

Reg cursed in his heart, but his face did not change. He pretended to be surprised and asked, "You are Aslang?"    

    

The old man nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, I am."    

    

Reg's expression suddenly changed, and anger appeared on his face. He suddenly took out an ordinary long sword from his Space Ring, pointed it at the old man and shouted, "Aslang, I finally found you. Today, I want you to pay with your life for my entire family!"    

    

Reg's voice was very loud, and it was filled with anger and sadness. At this moment, Reg was like a young man who had taken revenge for his family.    

    

Reg deliberately called himself Aslang's enemy to see how he would react. If the opponent was Uncle Lang's enemy, according to common sense, he would not make things difficult for him. Instead, he would reveal his identity. Although his strength was not as strong as the other party's, he had been wrongly accused of being the murderer of his entire family. Most people would subconsciously distinguish between them.    

    

If this old man was Uncle Lang's friend, then there wouldn't be any problem. In the end, it would be enough to explain it clearly.    

    

Sure enough, after Reg finished shouting loudly, the old man's expression changed. He shouted, "What did you say? You will pay with your life for your entire family?"    

    

Reg shouted angrily, "What? You don't dare to admit it now? Du Kennon's family was wiped out. Do you want to deny it?"    

    

The old man saw that Reg had even said his name. It seemed like he had made up his mind. Suddenly, a change appeared in his eyes. Just as Reg was about to rush forward with his sword, the old man suddenly shouted, "I am not Aslang."    

    

Reg was stunned, then he shook his head and said sternly, "Aslang, I didn't expect you to be such a coward. How fierce were you when you killed my family? Now, you don't even dare to admit who you are?"    

    

The old man snorted and said, "Although your strength is not bad and you have reached the Mad Battle Master realm at such a young age, it is as easy as turning my hand to kill you. If I were Aslang, I wouldn't mind getting rid of you by the roots..."    

    

Reg sneered in his heart. Was he finally going to reveal his true colors?    

    

"Then who are you? It took me a long time to find out where Aslang lives..."    

    

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded. "My name is Sadron. Like you, I am here to find Aslang. But Aslang seems to have left for a long time. I have been waiting for him here. Let's see if he will come back... "    

    

Reg was startled. This bastard really came for Uncle Lang. He actually stayed here and waited for Uncle Lang. He just didn't know what his purpose was.    

    

Reg deliberately showed a suspicious look on his face, as if he was doubting the words of this old man called Sadron. However, he asked, "Do you know where he is now? Why are you looking for him? Are you his friend?"