"What the hell?"
No matter what methods he tried, Tang Yu couldn't get rid of it. He felt as though an invisible gaze was fixed on him.
Without hesitation, he turned into a streak of light, flew out through the brothel window, shattered the city's no-flying restriction, and shot straight into the sea of clouds.
"Who dares fly within my Fanyang City... Safe travels, Senior."
The moment Tang Yu broke the restriction, a Soul Transformation cultivator stationed in the city had just begun to speak.
Halfway through his sentence, he sensed that the other party was an old monster only half a step away from the Fusion Realm. He instantly changed his tune and addressed him as Senior.
The weak had no right to set rules for the strong. He understood that principle all too well.
Tang Yu did not even spare the man a glance. After darting into the sea of clouds, he stepped onto a flying magic treasure and fled at top speed.
Meanwhile, atop a mountain several hundred miles away, a young man in black robes was accepting the worship of a crowd.
The several dozen people kneeling on the ground were all female cultivators, and all of them were his fanatical followers.
This man was Venerable Two Flowers, one of the few non-family retainers of the Zhang Family.
With mid-Fusion Realm cultivation, he had originally been strong enough to found his own sect, yet he had chosen to attach himself to the Zhang Family's great tree.
Though he had not founded a sect, he had gathered quite a few followers.
These followers worshipped Venerable Two Flowers immensely and sincerely revered and acknowledged his Great Dao divine abilities.
"Eternal God! Eternal God! Eternal God!"
The fanatical followers kneeling on the ground shouted madly at Venerable Two Flowers.