His True Colors Chapter 2378

 Han Qianqian could be sure that when Gui Yuanzi grabbed his hand, it was only a firm grip, not daring to say whether there was any other doorway, but Han Qianqian could be sure that he had not added any power to himself.

        But even so, the earth fire and heavenly thunder in front of him showed several times more.

        Even the withered vine hand of Gui Yuan Zi was now completely wrapped in karmic fire in the midst of the fire, and was about to fade away.


        Han Qianqian was about to warn Gui Yuanzi when the karmic fire had already violently turned the withered vine directly into ashes.

        And almost at the same time, Han Qianqian felt a burst of energy entering his body from inside the earth fire.

        "How is it? Is it fierce?" Guiyuanzi put down Han Qianqian's hand and couldn't help but laugh.

        Han Qianqian frowned and said in a strange voice, "Fierce, but ...... but why did it change so much all of a sudden, is it because I used it in the wrong way?"

        "You are gifted, and how can there be a saying that the method is not right?" Guiyuanzi laughed.

        "Is that ...... me not skilled enough?"

        Guiyuanzi glanced at Han Qianqian, who was full of doubts, and smiled, then patted Han Qianqian's stomach and said, "Haven't you noticed the sudden extra surge of energy beside your dantian?"

        Han Qianqian took an internal peek and realised that there was indeed an additional strange and majestic power on the inner side of his dantian.

        "That's my power." Guiyuanzi smiled gently.

        As soon as he spoke of it, Han Qianqian felt extremely ashamed, and his face was instantly filled with embarrassment.

        "However, you are currently not allowed to use it!" After saying this, Gui Yuan Zi gave a gentle nod.

        In the next second, Han Qianqian had just attempted to use that power when a strange force came violently from within his entire body, sending Han Qianqian flying straight to the ground.

        Han Qianqian climbed to his feet in shock, not really understanding what was going on.

        But in the next second, Han Qianqian reflected, "Is it because of the Demon Dragon's Blood inside me?"

        Gui Yuan Zi nodded and smiled gently, "Exactly, so before you completely master the Demon Dragon's Blood, you must be cautious about using my energy, otherwise, if you fail to exterminate your enemy, you might instead explode yourself and die."

        "I know, thank you for teaching senior!"

        "Still calling senior?"


        "En!" Gui Yuan Zi smiled in satisfaction and gently sat down, "When are you going to the Demon Race?"

        A sudden question directly dumbfounded Han Qianqian, his entire body froze in place, surprisingly not knowing how to answer for a moment.

        What did Guiyuanzi mean by this question?

        What do you mean when do you want to go to the Demon Race?

        "Master, even you think that I should be a member of the devil race?" Han Qianqian said with some loss.

        "Whether it's a devil or a god, does that matter?" Gui Yuan Zi laughed, "If you have a devil's heart, a god is also a devil, and if you have a Buddha's heart, a devil is also a god. The so-called gods and devils merely depend on yourself, not on others."

        "Then why did Master ask me when I was going to the devil tribe? San Qian and the devil tribe have not had any encounters." Han Sanqian said.

        "It is only right that you should have crossed paths, and, moreover, your relationship is very close." Guiyuanzi smiled and said.

        "Master, I'm afraid you've misunderstood, when we were fighting with the Lu Ao families, there were indeed people from the devil race who came to help me, however, I've never met them, not to mention being friends, I can't even count them as acquaintances." Han Qianqian explained.

        It was only those who were related to him that Han Qianqian would be willing to explain, if it was anyone else, according to Han Qianqian's personality, half a word would be too much.

        "Yes, senior, three thousand is my good brother, I know him very well, he is a person who never lies, he always says one thing about everything, if he says it's okay, it's bound to be okay."

        "Senior, I can vouch for my life as Blade Twelve, Three Thousand he is definitely not acquainted with those demon people."

        Mo Yang and Blade Twelve naturally couldn't help themselves at this point, fearing that Han Qian Qian would have any involvement with the devil dao, which would affect his image here with Gui Yuan Zi, and at this point, they couldn't help but explain in an urgent voice.

        "You guys, there's no need to be anxious." Guiyuanzi naturally knew how anxious several people were, and slowly smiled, indicating that the people should not be anxious.

        "Whether it's a devil or a god, it's not important that they are all Lao Fu's disciples." The words turned, and Guiyuanzi looked kindly at Han Qianqian and said, "What I am talking to you about is also not about the Great War, I am talking about before this."

        Before this? When Han Qianqian thought about it, he didn't seem to have crossed paths with anyone again, let alone the people of the Demon Race.

        But seeing the look in Gui Yuan Zi's eyes, Han Qianqian knew that what he said was absolutely true and not a joke at all.

        Then who was he referring to?

        Suddenly, Han Qianqian's eyes snapped awake, and then his whole face turned both surprised and horrified: "Master, the devilish friend you ...... are talking about, does that mean the voice that was transmitted into my head?"

        Gui Yuan Zi obliterated a smile and nodded fiercely, "Exactly!"

        Han Qianqian's face was ice-cold, a hint of foreboding rose in his heart, and his mouth muttered, "Little Peach!"