Jin Wushuang was too anxious.
As a result, he had actually overlooked one thing as well: although Li Yun was also a descendant of the Liehuang Imperial Clan, he was not Li Qiuxian's descendant.
Using Li Qiuxian's bloodline as the reference point and searching downward, how could he possibly find Li Yun?
Seeing a mountain from afar could run a horse to death; Jin Wushuang had not even seen the mountain, and running himself to death along with it would still be damn useless.
The result was that he had wasted one use of the karmic Immortal Artifact for nothing.
After blindly scooping and rummaging around through the bloodline karma of the Liehuang Imperial Clan, only when the first chance of the karmic Immortal Artifact ended and the energy of the karmic Altar was exhausted and collapsed did he suddenly remember this matter he had overlooked.
He was so furious he almost wanted to slap himself across the face a few times.
But without question, it was impossible for him to admit that this was his own mistake.
In his anger, he still pinned this mistake on Li Qiuxian. He blamed Li Qiuxian for not explaining everything clearly, then beat and cursed him, almost spraying Li Qiuxian into a dog.
Li Qiuxian suffered grievance after grievance, yet he dared be angry but dared not speak.
Facing the oppressive might of Jin Wushuang, a peak Earth Immortal, he still could only pinch his nose and admit defeat.
Then he obediently ordered people to continue preparing the materials for the karmic Altar.
However—
This time, the anger in his heart toward Jin Wushuang had also accumulated to the limit, already reaching a point where it was almost about to explode.
But facing a peak Earth Immortal, with the current strength of the