Not long after Lu Chuan had returned to the Misty Palace Mountain Gate, the Misty Palace Master came over in person.
The battle at the East Sea had not merely been reported back to Kunlun; it had already shaken all the Great Factions throughout Kunlun.
With the strength of one man, he had slain the Ten Great Elders of the Holy Land.
The Lu Chuan of today had become thoroughly famous throughout Kunlun.
Even someone as powerful as the Misty Palace Master no longer dared treat him as a junior, but instead associated with him as an equal.
Otherwise, this time, it would not have been him coming personally.
He would have had Wang Tianxing come over to pass on the message instead.
Inside the courtyard.
Lu Chuan looked at the Misty Palace Master, who had suddenly appeared, and froze at once.
Then he rose with a smile, cupped his hands, and asked, "Senior, may I ask what brings you to me?"
"I just received news. The Kunlun Holy Master has personally spoken. He intends to make a move against you..."
The Misty Palace Master looked at Lu Chuan with a complicated expression and said, "This time, you killed so many people from Kunlun. Naturally, they won't let this rest.
Not only will they strike at you, they will also pass down a Holy Edict forbidding any faction from sheltering you. Otherwise, they will be at odds with Kunlun..."
"Never die..."
Lu Chuan's eyes sharpened, and killing intent like blades glinted in his pupils.
He murmured to himself, "Since they dare come, then they'd better be prepared to be slaughtered by me!
It seems killing their Ten Venerable Elders before still didn't hurt them badly enough..."
"What do you plan to do?"
The Misty Palace Master's expression was grave as