Dai Lü was furious.
So furious that he crazily bombarded the stone wall.
The reason was simple. During the Dragon Tiger Competition, he had taken a yellowed map in search of treasure. After wearing through several pairs of shoes, he had finally found the treasure site, only to discover... there was nothing there!
What drove him even more insane was—
He had subsequently encountered many martial artists, every one of them holding a map identical to his.
After everyone sat together to discuss and compare notes, they learned that all the maps had been bought from the same old man at a street stall.
So—
Any normal person would immediately realize that they had been scammed!
"Ah------"
Dai Lü threw back his head and roared. The green attribute energy released around him instantly spread outward like ocean waves, and the surrounding grass and trees withered the moment they touched it.
He had thought he could use the map to find a lucky opportunity, raise his Cultivation to a higher level, then seek revenge against Eternal Sect and Ye Xingchen. Yet in the end, it had all been like drawing water with a bamboo basket—nothing but emptiness. How could he possibly accept that?!
Dai Lü roared, "Is it really that hard for me to get revenge?!"
"Kid."
Suddenly, a sinister voice sounded beside his ear. "If you want to make yourself stronger, you should absorb the energy of others. Only weaklings would rely on such illusory opportunities."
"Who's there?" Dai Lü cried out in alarm.
The voice continued, "You may call me Soul, or you may call me My Lord."
Dai Lü said coldly, "Get out of my body!"
"Hehehe."
The being calling himself Soul gave an eerie laugh. "Once I leave, the Devouring Power will immediately disappear. You'd better think