The battle at the Black Estate.
Though the Wang Clan had not yet openly turned hostile,
in secret,
they had never stopped searching,
seeking to thoroughly investigate the hooded being's true origins.
The ancient clans and aristocratic families of Changping Commandery with even a little foundation had all heard of it.
Zhang Heilu and Gray Three had learned of it not long ago as well.
But according to the rumors, that hooded being from the Black Estate possessed an extraordinary background. The person behind him was unfathomably profound, terrifying as a dragon.
No one had ever imagined that such an existence, one who dared to stand in the ancient commandery of Changping and confront the Wang Clan head-on, might have countless tangled threads and ties with a lowly Crossing Pig.
"Without the Spirit-Breaking Pill, how could he possibly have fully recovered his King Source Energy and soared into the heavens in just three days?"
Gray Three narrowed his eyes, his heart burning as he looked at Xiao Chen as though he were gazing upon a peerless treasure.
The strange power Xiao Chen cultivated and the Indestructible Golden Body Art held no attraction for him.
A common man was innocent, but possessing a jade was a crime.
There was no colossal behemoth like the Zhou Family standing behind him.
Obtaining the Golden Body Art rashly
might not necessarily be a blessing.
Besides, the vast majority of cultivators regarded their core cultivation arts as their very lives.
Even in death, they might not be willing to reveal or hand them over.
Thus, Gray Three had not forced him earlier.
But if Xiao Chen truly was the hooded being who had spent lavishly at the Black Estate that day, offering up the Thousand Mountains Essence to contend with the Wang Clan's heavenly maiden