Wu Weizi deeply hated Qin Shaofeng, because if not for Qin Shaofeng, the Spirit Dragon Race would not have become so enraged.
Nor would they have provoked those nine powerful Spirit Dragons lurking in the depths of the spirit liquid lake.
Then they would not have ended up like this!
Of the ten thousand-plus cultivators they had brought, only a few dozen remained.
And not only had they failed to obtain any spirit liquid or spirit marrow, even the corpses of the Spirit Dragons they had previously hunted had been specially collected by some cultivators.
Then, when those cultivators were killed, their Storage Rings were lost as well.
This meant that Wu Weizi and the others had not only suffered grievous losses during this operation, but had gained absolutely nothing!
Thus, the instant he saw Qin Shaofeng, Wu Weizi finally could not hold back any longer and completely erupted.
"Qin Shaofeng, you damned bastard! You actually dared to scheme against my Wuji Sect and cause so many disciples to lose their lives. You're dead!"
Wu Weizi glared fixedly at Qin Shaofeng and roared with killing intent.
The fifty or sixty cultivators around him also flashed forward, surrounding Qin Shaofeng.
They had seen Qin Shaofeng emerge from the spirit liquid lake earlier. Like Wu Weizi, they had decided that Qin Shaofeng was responsible for what had happened to them.
Yet neither Wu Weizi nor those fifty or sixty Greater Heavenly Position cultivators had considered one question.
Their original target had been that spirit liquid lake.
Even after seeing the spirit liquid lake, the first thought in every one of their hearts had been the same.
To slaughter every Spirit Dragon and claim the entire spirit liquid lake for themselves!
Following that course, they would sooner or later have clashed with the