While the Nangong Liluo sisters were discussing matters, Fan Chuxiong, at the alliance headquarters in Hundred Emperors City, had refined all the cultivators' blood essence from before, yet still failed to break through to the Primordial Realm.
This left Fan Chuxiong somewhat dissatisfied. He knew that countless cultivators would surely arrive here before long, and might even draw Primordial Realm experts.
He had yet to break through to the Primordial Realm. If some bored old monster of the Primordial Realm truly appeared here, everything he had would go up in smoke.
"No, I need to raise my cultivation as quickly as possible. But I'm too conspicuous in the Archaic Realm. It seems I'll have to break through somewhere else."
"Mu Feiyang, I heard you still have many relatives from this lifetime in the Primordial Realm. Then I'll go to the Primordial Realm and help you 'take care' of your family."
"But I can't abandon this place either. I'll leave a clone here instead. It'll be the perfect chance to test the strength of the Heavenly Demon clone."
A trace of madness appeared on Fan Chuxiong's face. He had once been the lofty alliance leader, yet because of Mu Feiyang's interference, his alliance had nearly become a commander without an army.
Fan Chuxiong's hatred for Mu Feiyang had already surpassed his hatred for the Nangong Liluo sisters. If not for Mu Feiyang, he would never have been driven to this point.
As it happened, he now needed a vast amount of living beings' blood essence to break through, and he also knew that Mu Feiyang's family in this lifetime was in the Primordial Realm. He wanted Mu Feiyang to have a taste of losing his loved ones as well.
Having made up his mind, Fan Chuxiong left behind a Heavenly Demon