"You bullying me would be one thing, but you even want to lay your hands on my clan's Treasure Vault?" The Netherflame Progenitor, who had just been ready to throw in the towel, immediately lifted his head again when he heard Hua Yunfei's words.
The Treasure Vault was the lifeblood of a clan, the foundation of its growth. If it was gone, what would the disciples of his clan use to cultivate in the future? They could still rob others, of course, but that would take time!
"So what?" Hua Yunfei shot back. When dealing with enemies, he would never show the slightest courtesy or mercy.
"No need to ask him. I know where it is," Huantao said. With her current strength, ordinary matters could hardly be hidden from her.
Well, the Venerable Lord's power sure came in handy.
If she had relied only on her talent from before, she probably never would have possessed strength like this.
"I..."
The Netherflame Progenitor was so frustrated he nearly spat blood. What was this day even about? Why were Dao Wushuang and the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy treating him this way?
What had he done wrong?
Suddenly, the Netherflame Progenitor thought of the Immortal Emperor War.
The Netherflame Ancient Clan had refused to contribute to the Immortal Emperor War and chosen to sit on the sidelines. Could that be why they had angered the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy?
Had Dao Wushuang come in person to settle the score with the Netherflame Ancient Clan?
The more the Netherflame Progenitor thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The only thing the Netherflame Ancient Clan had done wrong recently was this; he couldn't think of any other possibility.
Though, judging by the outcome of the Immortal Emperor War, it seemed the Netherflame Ancient Clan's