Of course, although the Spirit Hall soldiers and elders were now
confident in Liu Yuan after Qian Renxue's explanation,
Liu Yuan knew nothing about it.
And he didn't care, either.
The moment he learned that Tang San had stormed Jialing Pass, he rushed out of his tent and flew straight toward the pass.
At that moment, Tang San was leading the Heaven Dou Empire's vast army in a relentless charge. Like a surging tide, they swept toward Liu Yuan.
Tang San stood at the very front of the formation.
"I found you, Tang San."
Seeing the scene before him, Liu Yuan let out a cold laugh.
As his laughter faded, Liu Yuan plunged straight down from the sky,
like a black meteor.
With a thunderous crash, he slammed into the ground.
He had chosen a spot right in front of Tang San and the others,
so the ground in that area began to shake violently.
The Sea God, Angel, and the others, who had been following close behind, quickly took their places behind Liu Yuan.
Soon, the dust settled.
The tremors faded away as well.
Liu Yuan kept a cheerful smile on his face as he looked at Tang San.
But anyone who knew him well understood
that although Liu Yuan appeared to be smiling,
his bloodlust had reached an almost uncontrollable pitch.
"Those clothes..."
"You're the Holy Spirit Cult's Cult Master, the one who fought me that day, aren't you?"
"You're not wearing a mask this time, but I'm sure I'm right."
Tang San quickly guessed Liu Yuan's identity.
It wasn't difficult to figure out.
The last time Liu Yuan had faced Tang San, he had been wearing the same clothes.
And although Liu Yuan had worn a mask back then, his height and build hadn't changed.
So Tang