Seeing Wang Lixing's attitude shift, Yan Wuji exchanged a glance with Feng Yihang beside him.
Then he said, "To be frank, Senior Uncle Feng and I came here today specifically for this matter."
After a brief pause, he continued, "Earlier, I suddenly received a message from my disciple Juechen through a Message Talisman. He said that he, your son, Demon Son Chen Mang of the Youquan Demon Sect, and Yao Shengxue, the leading disciple of the Miaoyu Sect, had joined forces to break through the formation at Thousand Absolute Ridge and enter the ridge..."
Yan Wuji gave Wang Lixing a rough account of what Hua Juechen had reported to him through the Message Talisman.
When Wang Lixing heard the full story, he could no longer contain his fury. He sprang to his feet with a sharp scrape, gritting his teeth. "That Dog Thief dares!"
"He dared to kill my son, Lingxiao! I swear I won't rest until I avenge him!"
Seeing Wang Lixing brimming with murderous intent, Yan Wuji said again, "Senior Uncle Feng and I came here because we wanted to go to Thousand Absolute Ridge with you, Patriarch Wang, and kill that scoundrel!"
"That scoundrel was able to destroy Ming Juetian's Dharma Body with a single palm strike. That proves his cultivation is at least in the middle stage of the Tribulation Stage. We can't rule out the possibility that he's already in the late stage—or even at the peak!"
"To make absolutely sure he can't escape, I thought of joining forces with the Wang family."
"After all, though that scoundrel didn't kill my disciple, he did sever one of his arms and insulted the Wuji Xuan Sect. If we don't kill him, where will our sect's dignity be?"
Hearing this, Wang Lixing took a deep breath and