If Luo Tianhao had previously only wanted to do his best to win over the genius Lu Changfeng,
now he wanted to cling tightly to this still-growing towering tree that was Lu Changfeng.
The terrifying talent Lu Changfeng had displayed, as well as the scene he had just revealed,
had made Luo Tianhao stand firmly and unconditionally on Lu Changfeng's side.
Sikong Tuxiong was a burly man who looked to be around fifty, with stern features and a serious bearing.
His actual age was already somewhere around seventy or eighty.
Sikong Tuxiong looked at Lu Changfeng with a complicated expression.
He had also witnessed the mutation that had just occurred in Lu Changfeng's body when he faced Sikong Jue's bloodline energy.
This young man was clearly no unaffiliated nobody!
There was a renowned master guiding him from behind the scenes!
No wonder. With such heaven-defying talent, how could no one covet him?
Sikong Tuxiong found it impossible to imagine how anyone could hide a blade technique inside a disciple's body and form it into a mark!
The person behind this young man was terrifyingly powerful! He must not be offended!
It might even be some reclusive old monster from the Heavenly Ranking.
After weighing the matter, Sikong Tuxiong cupped his fists toward Lu Changfeng, a Martial Artist in the Blood Tempering Realm. "Since Elder Lu wishes to continue the unfinished battle with Sikong Jue, then this old man will naturally grant his request."
"One month. One month from now, Sikong Jue must return to the Sikong Family."
"Also, during this period, I'll have an elder from the family accompany Sikong Jue, to prevent my nephew from failing to think things through and doing anything that goes against the family's interests."
Lu Changfeng also knew that what he had accomplished was