Slaying a Dou Zong Was as Easy as Taking Something from a Bag

Unexpectedly, the Blood Sect did not make a move against Lu Yuan.

Even Lu Yuan himself was utterly baffled by this.

After all, the Blood Sect's style was obvious to all.

You could tell what kind of sect the Blood Sect was just from its name. To put it bluntly, the Blood Sect was more like the Demonic Path than the Yellow Springs Pavilion. Anything they set their eyes on was regarded as their own.

Unless their opponent was stronger than them.

Only then would they behave like obedient dogs.

Otherwise, they bit whoever they saw.

To put it vividly: mine, mine, it's all mine.

That was probably everyone's impression of the Blood Sect.

As for why the Blood Sect had not intercepted Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan had analyzed it as well. Most likely, the Heavenly Poison Scorpion Dragon Beast magic core in his hand had failed to catch the eye of the Blood Sect's Young Sect Leader, Fan Ling, and the Blood Sect's leader, Fan Lao. On top of that, too many people and factions had attended this auction. Heavenly Serpent Mansion, Eight Gates Sect, Black Skull Tomb, and a whole series of major factions were present. The Blood Sect did not have enough people to intercept everyone, while his displayed strength was merely that of a Dou Huang. After carefully weighing the costs and benefits, they had found it unprofitable and thus ignored him.

Of course, that was merely his own analysis.

Whether that was truly the case depended on what the Blood Sect was thinking.

However, apart from those reasons, he had thought of another possibility. At present, though, it could neither be confirmed nor investigated, so he could only treat it as nonexistent.

Yet theoretically speaking—

From an analytical standpoint—

That other possibility could not be