Everyone raised their heads to look at the heavens, at those stern-faced Purple Mansions, their eyes filled with reverence.
At that moment, a hunched old man appeared and said in grief and indignation, "Senior Blood Robe Sword God, this child belongs to a branch of our Liu Clan and has absolutely nothing to do with our Liu Family."
Before Blood Robe Sword God had even appeared, this mere Purple Mansion had already begun babbling nonstop.
The cultivators in the city watched this scene with mixed emotions.
"This is a Purple Mansion, an existence capable of making the entire Thunder Walk Continent tremble with a flick of a finger.
Yet one descendant of a Liu Family branch offended Blood Robe Sword God, and he came rushing over from thousands of miles away just to tie that descendant up here."
"This Liu Wen bullied men and women alike. Offending Blood Robe Sword God was truly retribution!"
"Where is Blood Robe Sword God? Why has he not arrived yet?"
Everyone was puzzled and wanted to see what the legendary Blood Robe Sword God actually looked like.
"He's here!"
At that moment, a figure in a blood-colored robe appeared before more than ten Purple Mansions from the Orchestra Team.
The man was handsome and upright, holding the hand of an innocent-looking little girl.
Yet anyone who saw that little girl felt only fear and reverence. No one would be fooled by her appearance.
She was a Yin Spirit.
"So this is Blood Robe Sword God. He truly possesses the bearing of a Yin Spirit Venerable.
Even if he concealed his cultivation, if I saw him on the street, I would still think he was a peerless powerhouse." A man sighed, then suddenly glanced at the man beside him in confusion. "Brother Feng Tian, what