Seven-Tread Demonic Venerable!
Because no one knew Song Ankang's name, and because the demonic arts he cultivated included not only the Seven Injuries Demonic Scripture but also Treading Snow Without a Trace, the surviving residents of Tongxin Town unanimously dubbed him the Seven-Tread Demonic Venerable. They even planned to erect a monument and write his biography afterward.
After all, most of Tongxin Town's martial artists had become certain of one thing: the Seven-Tread Demonic Venerable would surely die this time. There was basically no chance of survival.
While Tongxin Town's residents were beating the dog that had fallen into the water, Qiushi, Chen Fangshu, and the others hidden in Huachun Hall's underground secret chamber also woke up.
"Where did the son-in-law go?"
The moment she woke, Qiushi went looking for Song Ankang. When she failed to find him, she immediately cried out.
The others were awakened by Qiushi's voice and hurriedly began searching for Song Ankang.
"Everyone is here except Manor Lord Song. Only Manor Lord Song is missing."
"Could something have happened to Manor Lord Song? But that shouldn't be possible. Manor Lord Song is stronger than all of us. If we're fine, how could anything have happened to him?"
"Everyone, hurry and search the area. Manor Lord Song should be nearby. He's stronger than us, so he must have woken up earlier. Maybe he's outside observing the situation."
"Right, right, right! Hurry outside and look for Manor Lord Song."
Qiushi had already rushed out first, but after searching everywhere inside and outside Huachun Hall, she still found no trace of Song Ankang. She could not help shouting at the top of her lungs, "Son-in-law... Son-in-law... Where are you... Please answer us!"
Anxiety filled her delicate little face. Qiushi felt her limbs turn icy cold, terrified that she