Chapter 493: Lu Changsheng: Give me an explanation!
“Chi chi chi—”
Above the sky, a bloody long rainbow streaked across, Rolling forward, exuding a terrifying Aura.
The brilliant golden light constantly tore through this blood-red rainbow, causing endless blood to sprinkle from the sky, eroding the earth.
“Damn it!”
Ghost Bat Immortal Master’s face was pale, and his blood-colored Magic Robe was damaged.
Since his Breakthrough to Core Formation, he didn’t know how many years it had been since he had suffered such a severe injury, being killed so miserably and embarrassingly.
Today, he not only used the Substitution Art but also the Blood Burning Secret Art, burning his Origin.
Even though his Blood Dao Cultivation Technique made it much easier to recover than other Cultivators, he would still need at least several years of recuperation.
“Puchi!”
A golden sharp claw stretched out, piercing through heaven and earth, imprisoning the Void Realm, and almost tearing Ghost Bat Immortal Master’s Physical Body apart, splattering crimson blood.
“Quick, quick, quick!”
Ghost Bat Immortal Master looked at the Yinming Ghost Sect ahead, never feeling such a short distance so far away.
“Wu wu wu—”
Just then, Ghost Bat Immortal Master suddenly heard the sound of Ten Thousand Ghosts howling in unison, and immediately, his expression brightened as he said, “Sect Master!”
He saw a tall, deep-eyed, hawkish-nosed, black-robed, majestic man riding a blood-stained black ghost boat towards them.
“Grand Elder!”
Yin Ming Ghost King’s expression changed when he saw this scene, filled with shock.
He was very clear about his Grand Elder’s strength.
Even he, the Sect Master, was no match.
At this moment, he was actually being killed so miserably and embarrassingly by a Golden Peng Bird.
Moreover, didn’t his Grand Elder just leave?
How did he become so miserable and embarrassed in such a short time?
“Nether Ghost Boat, suppress!”
Yin Ming Ghost King did not hesitate, his Core Formation Late Stage Magic Power surged, and the black ghost boat under his feet roared like Ten Thousand Ghosts, exuding a terrifying demonic might that suppressed all things, crashing towards the Golden Winged Roc.
This Nether Ghost Boat was a top-tier Magic Treasure!
Wherever it passed, the sky collapsed and the earth sank, rumbling, and endless Nether Ghost Shadows appeared, awe-inspiring.
“Heavenly Roc Captures Dragon Art!”
The Golden Winged Roc roared with the Heavenly Peng True Dragon phantom above his head, his fierce might dominating the world.
Facing the ghost boat without fear, his sharp claws, gleaming with a cold metallic luster, struck out, and the Sky Peng and True Dragon charged forth together, as if to cut off the heavens, earth, mountains, and rivers.
“Boom boom boom!”
Two terrifying forces immediately stirred up monstrous waves, sweeping across the sky.
Looking from afar, one could only see the surging golden ocean and the dark ghost Qi rising and falling, as if brewing a world-destroying scene.
“Go, don’t entangle with it!”
Ghost Bat Immortal Master arrived on the Nether Ghost Boat, his face pale, and quickly said to Yin Ming Ghost King.
This Golden Winged Roc was too fierce!
His Lifebound Treasure, the ‘Nether Blood Pool,’ had cracks on it.
Even if the Nether Ghost Boat was harder than his Nether Blood Pool, it would be impossible to suppress the Golden Winged Roc.
If they continued to fight, Yin Ming Ghost King might also be severely injured.
Currently, the Grand Elder was in seclusion, preparing to Breakthrough to Nascent Soul.
If both of them were severely injured, then the Yinming Ghost Sect would fall into an extremely weak state, affecting the Grand Elder’s Breakthrough.
“Go!”
Without Ghost Bat Immortal Master needing to say more, Yin Ming Ghost King already had the intention to retreat.
The ghost boat under his feet trembled, and mottled bloodstains flowed, forming strange and eerie patterns and inscriptions, crossing towards the Yinming Ghost Sect’s direction.
However, how could the Golden Winged Roc allow the two of them to leave so easily?
At this moment, it was not only Lu Changsheng’s command but also its own desire to unleash its supreme fierce might, unwilling to stop here, wanting to tear the two into dust and devour them.
“Boom boom boom—”
Golden killing light continuously erupted, with monstrous and domineering Aura, constantly bombarding the Nether Ghost Boat, each strike shattering the Void Realm and shaking heaven and earth.
If it were an ordinary Magic Treasure, it would have been torn to shreds by the Golden Winged Roc by now.
“Grand Elder, what’s going on?!”
Yin Ming Ghost King frantically poured his Core Formation Magic Power into the Nether Ghost Boat, asking his Grand Elder.
He wanted to know how the other party had provoked such a supreme Yao Beast King.
“I don’t know either.”
Ghost Bat Immortal Master’s face was pale, and the spiritual light on his blood-colored Magic Robe was dim and severely damaged, almost scrapped.
He felt extremely frustrated and speechless, not knowing how he had provoked such a malevolent star as Lu Changsheng.
“I am the Sect Master of the Yinming Ghost Sect. I wonder where my Yinming Ghost Sect has offended Fellow Daoist?!”
Yin Ming Ghost King immediately shouted at the Golden Winged Roc.
Although inviting the Grand Elder out of seclusion and controlling the ‘Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Pool’ would give them confidence to suppress this Golden Peng Bird.
But after a brief confrontation, he realized that the Golden Winged Roc was truly the fastest in the world!
His Nether Ghost Boat couldn’t shake it off at all.
In that case, unless his Sect set up an ambush and suppressed it with a Formation.
Otherwise, if the other party wanted to escape, his Sect simply couldn’t stop them.
The Golden Winged Roc remained silent.
It was only responsible for displaying its might; negotiations had nothing to do with it.
“Boom boom boom—”
Its entire body was resplendent with golden light, dazzling and brilliant, like a golden blazing sun, erupting with fierce and domineering might, bombarding the Nether Ghost Boat, causing violent sounds.
A moment later, the Golden Winged Roc and the Nether Ghost Boat fought their way to a range of mountains filled with ghostly Qi and dark clouds.
This was the Yinming Ghost Sect’s mountain gate.
“What is going on?!”
“Who dares to cause trouble at my Yinming Ghost Sect?!”
“What’s happening today? First, a Core Formation cultivator infiltrated the Sect, causing Ghost Ji and Ghost Shadow Elder to leave, and then the Grand Elder and Sect Master also left the Sect?”
The Cultivators of the Yinming Ghost Sect immediately sensed the terrifying Aura permeating the sky.
Some patrolling Qi Refining Cultivators felt their bodies heavy at this moment, trembling uncontrollably, and breathing with difficulty.
This level of combat, even from a great distance, with just a few wisps of oppressive Aura, was immense pressure for them.
“Oh no, this is the Sect Master’s Nether Ghost Boat!”
The False Core Immortal Master guarding the mountain gate was horrified when he saw the Nether Ghost Boat, his face filled with disbelief.
He absolutely couldn’t believe that his Sect Master had been fought all the way to the mountain gate.
This, this, this…
It was simply too terrifying, unbelievable!
“Quickly activate the Mountain Protection Formation!”
The False Core Immortal Master quickly came back to his senses and shouted loudly.
Then he took out a token and frantically poured Magic Power into it.
“Boom boom boom—”
In an instant, the entire Yinming Ghost Sect rumbled, endless ghost Qi surged and permeated, sealing off the entire sky.
Although the Yinming Ghost Sect’s Formation was a Fourth-tier Forbidden Formation, its daily operation consumed too much, so it usually maintained a Third-tier level.
However, with the advantage of terrain, its power and effect were far superior to ordinary Third-tier Formations.
At this moment, operating at full power, its Aura rose steadily, surging, and endless demonic clouds and ghost mists appeared, and under the sealed sky, Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals appeared faintly.
“Buzz!”
At this moment, a Core Formation Immortal Master took over control of the Formation, constantly forming hand seals, causing a green-faced, fanged Ghost King, whose body was like a mountain, to appear amidst the endless ghost mist.
Such a Forbidden Formation required a Core Formation Immortal Master, a Third-tier top-level Formation Master, to preside over it to operate at full power.
“Roar roar roar—”
The Ghost King roared, erupting a rapid, violent, deafening sound, containing a Soul-stirring Aura, stirring up gusts of Yin wind.
“Ah, my head hurts so much!”
“Quick, cover your ears!”
This roar did not harm the Golden Winged Roc, but it caused many Disciples of the Yinming Ghost Sect to turn pale, cover their ears, and even have their bodies explode.
This attack was not aimed at them, but such a sound wave attack was too terrifying, and it inevitably affected them in haste.
The Ghost King’s eyes had scarlet pupils, like the Hell of Avici and a boundless sea of blood, filled with endless ferocity and dominance.
A simple, dark Hell spear appeared in his hand, and like a Dominator of the Underworld, he charged towards the Golden Winged Roc.
“Buzz buzz buzz—”
The long spear tore through the Void Realm, forming terrifying vortices, like the Netherworld, wanting to drag people’s Souls into them.
The other Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals, at this moment, were like thousands of troops and horses arrayed for battle, forming a Rolling torrent of Yin Qi to suppress the Golden Winged Roc.
“Heavenly Peng Dragon Fighting Diagram!”
The Golden Winged Roc’s Physical Body was resplendent, like a blazing sun, and the Heavenly Peng Dragon Fighting Diagram above its head continuously intertwined and evolved, exuding boundless and peerless sharpness.
Although it did not have a Core Formation Domain, this Divine Ability, the Heavenly Peng Dragon Fighting Diagram, countered all kinds of Domain phenomena!
“Clang!!!”
The golden sharp claws, entwined with the True Dragon phantom, clashed with the dark long spear, creating a piercing metallic sound.
True Dragon roared!
Ghosts cried and gods howled!
The Void Realm exploded with continuous thunderous sounds!
The golden Dragon-patterned divine light and the dark Hell spear fiercely consumed each other, twisting and merging inextricably.
Terrifying energy shockwaves raged above and below the sky, tearing cracks in space, while the ground, mountains, and rivers continuously shattered and collapsed.
But it could be seen that during this process, the True Dragon phantom on the Golden Winged Roc’s sharp claws gradually dimmed.
“Lii!”
The Golden Winged Roc realized that it could not outlast this great Formation Ghost King.
But at this moment, its unyielding ferocity and instinct had been aroused.
The Heavenly Peng Dragon Fighting Diagram above its head intertwined and evolved, emitting brilliant divine light, making its body seem to ignite with a layer of blazing golden divine flames.
“What kind of Bloodline Yao Beast is this, to be so terrifying?!”
“It looks somewhat similar to the Golden Winged Great Peng?”
“Could it be a Golden Winged Great Peng with a Bloodline Regression?”
Many Cultivators of the Yinming Ghost Sect were horrified and dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Even Yin Ming Ghost King and Ghost Bat Immortal Master trembled in their hearts and felt lingering fear as they looked at this Golden Winged Roc.
Too terrifying!
One must know, this was a Fourth-tier Formation!
Although this Ghost King’s strength was not as good as a Nascent Soul True Lord, it was comparable to a Nascent Soul existence, one could say it was quasi-Fourth-tier!
But now, this Golden Winged Roc could actually clash with the Ghost King, it was simply terrifying!
“Fellow Daoist, I wonder where my Yinming Ghost Sect has offended you? Is there some misunderstanding between us?”
Yin Ming Ghost King suppressed the anger in his heart and said to the Golden Winged Roc.
Being fought all the way to the mountain gate was extremely frustrating.
But he was very clear that it would not be easy for his Sect to keep this Golden Winged Roc, unless they truly fought to the death.
The Golden Winged Roc remained silent, its fierce might vast and boundless.
“This Yao Beast King is someone else’s spiritual pet; we probably won’t know until that person arrives.”
Ghost Bat Immortal Master, covering his chest, said with a pale face.
He sensed that his Ancient Blood Bat was rushing towards them and would arrive soon.
“Spiritual pet…”
Yin Ming Ghost King’s face was extremely solemn.
Anyone capable of taming such a spiritual pet, their strength was absolutely beyond doubt.
He had just noticed that his Grand Elder’s Ancient Blood Bat was not present, and he had sensed that something was amiss.
Not long after, a huge black funnel-shaped black hole spiraled in the sky, its Aura vast, as if it wanted to crush all things in heaven and earth.
Looking closely, one could see a tall figure with starlight flowing under his feet at the bottom of this funnel.
“Golden Peng, come back!”
Lu Changsheng looked at the Golden Peng clashing with the Yinming Ghost Sect’s Formation and called out.
His Divine Soul was keen, and he could sense the terrifying nature of the Formation before him.
Its Aura was majestic, surging and vast!
Even with his Void Sky Robe, Forbidden Breaking Divine Light, and dozens of Third-tier Forbidden Breaking Talismans, he feared he would not be able to break through such a Fourth-tier Formation.
However, the Yinming Ghost Sect was only engaging the Golden Winged Roc through the Grand Formation, and not everyone was attacking at once, setting up a battle formation, which indicated that it was as he had guessed.
As long as he displayed his power and had sufficient combat strength, the Yinming Ghost Sect would be wary.
Without absolute confidence in being able to suppress and kill him, they would be unwilling to fight to the death and suffer mutual destruction.
The Golden Winged Roc let out an unwilling cry, clashing with the Nether Spear in a thunderous explosion that shattered the Void Realm and sent Rolling energy pulses sweeping in all directions.
Then, it transformed into a golden rainbow light and returned to Lu Changsheng’s feet, its fierce power overwhelming the world.
“Hiss!”
“Hiss!”
“Hiss!”
All the Cultivators of the Yinming Ghost Sect were horrified, dumbfounded, and incredulous at this sight.
Such a supreme Yao King was actually someone else’s mount!
This, this, this… what happened to this world!
However, when they saw the black hole funnel slowly rotating above Lu Changsheng’s head, their hearts also trembled.
They felt that if it weren’t for the protection of the Sect’s Grand Formation, their Physical Body and Divine Soul would be crushed into powder.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak—”
At this moment, on the other side, the Ancient Blood Bat, with a look of fear,绕ed around Lu Changsheng and the Golden Winged Roc and flew towards the Yinming Ghost Sect.
In fact, its speed was not slower than Lu Changsheng’s.
It was just afraid of getting ahead and then being blocked by the Golden Winged Roc and Lu Changsheng.
“Your Excellency, who are you?!”
Yin Ming Ghost King, clad in a black brocade robe, stood on the Ghost Boat, his demeanor majestic, and he said in a deep voice.
“This Dominator is Yang Ming. Your Sect’s Ghost Devil Immortal Master, as a Core Formation cultivator, shamelessly and brazenly attacked and killed my son, causing my son’s Foundation to be half-crippled. Therefore, I specifically came to your Yinming Ghost Sect to demand an explanation and accountability!”
Lu Changsheng, in a black brocade robe, had the No Form Treasure Wheel above his head burning like a golden sun, making him appear heroic and extraordinary. He stood majestically on the radiant Golden Winged Roc, his demeanor composed and steady as a mountain.
“What?!”
“Ghost Devil Immortal Master?”
Yin Ming Ghost King and Ghost Bat Immortal Master were stunned, somewhat bewildered.
They never expected that the person in front of them had come for Ghost Devil Immortal Master.
You, for a mere Ghost Devil Immortal Master, actually made the Golden Winged Roc strike with such deadly force?!
Ghost Bat Immortal Master felt incredibly aggrieved!
Just now, seeing Lu Changsheng suppress Ghost Princess and Ghost Shadow Immortal Master, he still thought Lu Changsheng was allied with Chu Qingyi and had ill intentions towards his Sect.
Yet, you said you came for Ghost Devil Immortal Master!
“Buzz—”
Lu Changsheng lightly raised his palm, and Chu Qingyi and Lu Quanzhen from the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Emperor Lotus appeared on the Golden Winged Roc.
“Hmm?!”
Chu Qingyi and Lu Quanzhen both looked surprised at the situation before them.
They never expected Lu Changsheng to actually come to the Yinming Ghost Sect’s doorstep.
This was a provocation, a naked provocation, for any force!
However, seeing that the Yinming Ghost Sect’s mountain-protecting Grand Formation was activated and fully operational, yet they hadn’t attacked, both of them realized something was amiss.
Just now, Lu Changsheng had already clashed with the Yinming Ghost Sect, but now there was no major confrontation, indicating that both sides were negotiating.
Chu Qingyi keenly noticed Ghost Bat Immortal Master on the Yinming Ghost Boat.
Seeing this Grand Elder of the Yinming Ghost Sect with a pale, bloodless face and a blood-colored Magic Robe with dim, tattered spiritual light, her heart was filled with surprise and doubt.
She knew without thinking that such a feat was done by Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng had actually defeated Ghost Bat Immortal Master so miserably, no wonder the Yinming Ghost Sect was willing to sit down and talk in detail.
Because if they were not confident in resolving Lu Changsheng, then once they became enemies, the repercussions would be endless.
“Hand over Ghost Devil Immortal Master!”
Lu Changsheng continued, his indifferent voice echoing like Rolling thunder throughout the heavens and earth.
“Fellow Daoist, you suppressed two Core Formation cultivators of my Yinming Ghost Sect, and now you come to my Yinming Ghost Sect to demand someone. Isn’t that a bit too overbearing?!”
Ghost Bat Immortal Master’s voice was bone-chillingly cold.
Even though he was very annoyed with Ghost Devil Immortal Master right now, the other party was still a Core Formation cultivator of his Sect.
If they were bullied to their doorstep and still handed over Ghost Devil Immortal Master, their Yinming Ghost Sect would completely become a laughingstock and their reputation would plummet.
Moreover, with such an incident, how would other Disciples be willing to serve the Sect in the future, and how would Guest Elders and enshrined ones be willing to join their Yinming Ghost Sect!
“Overbearing? Your Yinming Ghost Sect disregarded all face, bullied the weak, attacked and killed my son, and then attacked my wife, yet you still call me overbearing?!”
“Since your Yinming Ghost Sect is unwilling to give me an explanation, then don’t blame me for being impolite!”
Lu Changsheng sneered, his tone chilling: “From now on, anyone from your Yinming Ghost Sect, I will kill them on sight. All your properties and subsidiaries will be eradicated, not a single one left!”
He truly had no way to deal with this Yinming Ghost Sect.
But if you Yinming Ghost Sect have the ability, then don’t ever leave your homes.
“Why is this person spouting nonsense again?”
Chu Qingyi, who had originally been solemn, heard Lu Changsheng’s words, and her heart trembled suddenly. She gave him an annoyed glance.
But seeing Lu Changsheng’s deep eyes and composed demeanor at this moment, standing alone in cold opposition to the Yinming Ghost Sect, she couldn’t help but lightly purse her red lips and lower her head.
She never expected this person to have such a side…
“Holy crap…”
The Cultivators of the Yinming Ghost Sect all looked terrible upon hearing this. They thought to themselves, if this person disregarded all face, who among them would dare to leave the Sect?
“Fellow Daoist, doing this is truly showing no regard for my Yinming Ghost Sect!”
Yin Ming Ghost King’s face was grim, and his Core Formation Late Stage magic power surged.
The Core Formation cultivator in charge of the mountain-protecting Grand Formation, seeing this, immediately activated the Grand Formation with full power. Rolling mists surged in the sky, and a vast and boundless Qi enveloped the heavens, seemingly sealing off the sky.
The green-faced, fanged Ghost King, resembling a mountain, roared ferociously, holding the Hell Spear, staring intently at Lu Changsheng, forming an indescribably terrifying Aura.
“Boom!”
However, Lu Changsheng was utterly fearless. Surging and boundless magic power Qi flowed, and the Yin Yang Chaotic Grindstone above his head crushed the sky, directly tearing open a gap in the dark sky veiled by demonic clouds and mist, revealing a sudden burst of cloud light.
“Since this Dominator dares to come to your Yinming Ghost Sect, I naturally have some confidence in my Divine Ability. Hand over Ghost Devil Immortal Master!”
Lu Changsheng said with a calm and indifferent expression, his voice cold.
Yin Ming Ghost King and Ghost Bat Immortal Master’s expressions were very grim.
The Golden Winged Roc alone made them helpless, requiring them to rely on the Sect’s Grand Formation!
And the Lu Changsheng in front of them also exuded a dangerous Aura.
They knew that since the other party dared to come to their doorstep, his methods were definitely extraordinary.
In this situation, they had to ask the Grand Elder to come out of seclusion to have a chance of resolving the issue.
But currently, the Grand Elder was in seclusion.
Even if he came out, he might not be able to suppress Lu Changsheng and the Golden Winged Roc.
Furthermore, Lu Changsheng still held two Core Formation Immortal Masters of their Yinming Ghost Sect!
For any Sect, Core Formation Immortal Masters were incredibly precious, belonging to the top combat power!
If they lost two Core Formation Immortal Masters, it would be a severe blow to their Yinming Ghost Sect’s Origin Qi, especially at such a critical juncture.
“Inform Ghost Devil Immortal Master to come over!”
After Yin Ming Ghost King’s expression flickered between dark and bright, he said in a deep voice.
“Yes, Sect Master!”
A False Core True Person quickly responded and went to Ghost Devil Immortal Master’s Immortal Cave.
A moment later, Ghost Devil Immortal Master, with a pale face and still somewhat chaotic magic power Qi, arrived at the mountain gate, looking somewhat bewildered.
He had been attacked and killed by Zhentian Old Devil a few days ago, and had only recently returned to the Sect to recuperate and heal his injuries.
He never expected that someone would actually come to his doorstep to demand an explanation.
His Sect was one of the Three Demonic Sects of Jin. Who would dare to come to his Sect to cause trouble!
“Hmm?!”
When he saw Lu Quanzhen on the Golden Winged Roc, his scarlet pupils suddenly constricted. He never expected that it was Lu Quanzhen who had come to cause trouble.
“Ghost Devil Immortal Master, the other party says you attacked and killed his son, half-crippling his Foundation. Is this true?”
Yin Ming Ghost King looked at Ghost Devil Immortal Master and said in a deep voice.
“Reporting to the Sect Master, this child killed my son, which is why I attacked him.”
Ghost Devil Immortal Master’s voice was hoarse, and he immediately replied fiercely.
“Fellow Daoist Yang Ming, this matter was caused by your son, how can you blame my Sect?!”
Yin Ming Ghost King immediately said, his voice bone-chillingly cold.
“Hmph, if not for this old dog actively provoking my son, how could such a thing have happened?!”
“Moreover, competition among peers is a matter for peers. This Dominator would not interfere. He put out a bounty and sent more than ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators to hunt down my son, and this Dominator didn’t say a word!”
“But as a Core Formation cultivator, to attack my son and cripple his Foundation, isn’t that going too far?!”
“So, if you don’t follow the rules, then don’t blame this Dominator for not following the rules either!”
As Lu Changsheng spoke, the Yin Yang Chaotic Grindstone above his head vibrated madly, stirring up the winds and clouds of the Nine Heavens, tearing and crushing all the dark clouds in the sky, and his Aura was surging and terrifying.
“Caw!”
The Golden Winged Roc seemed to sense its master’s anger and let out a cry towards the sky. The Heavenly Peng Dragon Fighting Diagram intertwined and spread, countless golden divine feathers arranged neatly like a golden ocean, its Qi terrifying and its killing intent astounding.
Upon hearing this, many Disciples of the Yinming Ghost Sect felt that Ghost Devil Immortal Master had gone a bit too far.
Conflicts between juniors were matters for juniors.
If everyone bullied the weak, then no force would need to Cultivate their younger generation.
Moreover, the other party’s son being able to remain unharmed under so many Cultivators of the same level indicated that he was a top Prodigy.
For such a proud child to end up with his Foundation half-crippled, it was no wonder he was so angry.
At this moment, many Foundation Establishment Disciples of the Yinming Ghost Sect felt a surge of worry and fear in their hearts.
They were afraid that Lu Changsheng would also disregard martial ethics, bully the weak, and target them, these junior Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
If that were the case, none of them would need to leave the Sect.
“Fellow Daoist Yang Ming, you can’t say that. Your son killed the son of my Sect’s Ghost Devil Immortal Master and several Disciples of my Yinming Ghost Sect. How can there be no responsibility at all?”
“Although Ghost Devil Immortal Master was wrong, as a parent, you also know the pain of losing a child. How about letting Ghost Devil Immortal Master provide compensation and apologize to your young friend?”
Yin Ming Ghost King tried to soften his tone, transforming Lu Changsheng’s issue into a conflict between him and Ghost Devil Immortal Master.
This way, it wouldn’t affect the reputation of his Yinming Ghost Sect too much afterwards.
Ghost Devil Immortal Master’s face was grim, but he dared not say anything.
After all, when one is under another’s roof, one has to bow one’s head.
Not only did he bring such a big trouble to the Sect, but if this grudge could not be resolved and Lu Changsheng held a grudge, he might not even know how he died in the future.
“Does Fellow Daoist think this Dominator lacks this small compensation?”
Lu Changsheng still said with an indifferent expression.
“This Sect Master naturally believes that Fellow Daoist does not lack this compensation, but this is just some compensation for your esteemed son.”
“Of course, if Fellow Daoist has any other conditions, you can also state them.”
Yinming Ghost Sect saw Lu Changsheng’s aggressive Aura and his willingness to talk, knowing that he had come with a purpose.
Moreover, he saw that Lu Quanzhen on the Golden Winged Roc had chaotic Qi and scarlet eyes, as if he had been corroded by blood evil, guessing that Lu Changsheng might want to resolve the situation through his side.