"The Mu clan has been destroyed. I am a masterless wandering ghost. The only reason I have clung to this lingering breath is to use this ruined body to do something—to drag this Heaven-cursed world into the abyss!"
Mu Xiangtong's tone brimmed with resentment and venom. Once, glory had crowned him; he had been a direct disciple of one of the top aristocratic families in the capital, with hopes of becoming a disciple of the Heavenly Southern Divine Sword.
Yet after one trip outside, heaven had collapsed and earth had split apart. His clan had been annihilated, and he himself had become a criminal, forced to hide everywhere and flee pursuit.
In the end, he had no choice but to keep company with Demonic Creatures, becoming a scum of the Human Race and an accomplice of the Demon Race.
Having fallen to this state, Mu Xiangtong had never forgotten his enemy, Zhou Daqian—the heir of the Zhou Clan Western Sect of the Left Prefecture, the chief culprit behind the destruction of the Mu clan.
His encounter with Zhou Nanwang this time, Zhou Daqian's adoptive father, was precisely a fated meeting.
"Zhou Daqian rose to power because of you. If you die here, the Zhou Clan Western Sect will vanish like smoke and ashes. Without his backer, his end will surely be a thousand, ten thousand times more miserable than mine."
That noble young master of years past now sheltered under a Demonic Creature's protection. He did not even dare use his real name, afraid of disgracing his ancestors.
Whenever Mu Xiangtong thought of this, he hated Zhou You so fiercely that his teeth ground together.
"The Japanese Demons' scheme has succeeded. They will use the Southern Border to pry open the Fifty Provinces and threaten the lofty position of the