In the mountain forest, the wind howled.
The heavy gale beat against the leaves until they fluttered to the ground, yet no figure appeared. You might think no one was there, but in truth, he was faster than the wind. He raced along, his wild aura shaking every living thing in his path and leaving them trembling in fear.
Someone stood rooted to the spot, feeling the beast-like gale rush past. He collapsed on the spot, drenched in sweat.
The feeling was impossible to describe. It was like standing before an abyss and staring into the darkness at a monstrous beast opening one enormous eye. His body and mind were struck by terrifying force, leaving him so horrified that he suffered a physical reaction.
"Second Master, he's coming! He's moving fast. He'll probably be here in just ten minutes!"
Xu Mao felt ice-cold all over. He regretted provoking a monster that could take a missile head-on just to form a close relationship with Luohan Temple.
Many years ago, he had been a disciple of Luohan Temple. Later, he left the temple and returned to secular life. Through a twist of fate, he rose to success in the business world with his family, amassing more wealth than most people could earn in dozens of lifetimes.
In this era, money could greatly aid one's cultivation.
His family had thus become a newly risen Noble Family. Their actions this time were meant to curry favor with Luohan Temple, a Buddhist sect, and give their family the foundation to enter the cultivation world and become a family of cultivators.
Missiles?
Where would they get any more missiles?
In the era of transformation, the government had granted Noble Families permission to wield a limited amount of technological power for special reasons, but that permission was