The Old Fox and Ban Shu Qingping's Scheme

At this moment, the skies above Old Lord Valley were a gathering place for mighty experts.

The ancient fox of the Northern Border Fox Clan had lived for who knew how many years. An old fox was an old fox indeed—once he made his move, none of those harboring ulterior motives nearby could remain hidden.

Even Ban Shu Weide, concealed underground, stared blankly ahead, his tentacles freezing one after another in midair.

The immortal infant roared in his arms.

Ban Shu Weide looked at Ban Shu Qingping in disbelief. This Prefecture Lord of Heavenly Rampart Prefecture had always been the most inconspicuous person in the entire prefecture. Even within the Ban Shu Family, their ancestor Ban Shu Ao had never regarded Ban Shu Qingping highly.

Yet now, Ban Shu Qingping had lifted his veil. The countless citizens who had died in Heavenly Rampart Prefecture had all been killed by Ban Shu Qingping.

Within the formation formed by cultivators from the three prefectures, Li Tianming had already removed his mask.

Watching Ban Shu Qingping in the clouds, he knew someone else had removed his mask as well. Perhaps the Ban Shu Qingping he had saved that day had never needed saving in the first place.

The three gentlemen of the Martial Academy stood within the Watchdog's natural formation, staring grimly at Ban Shu Qingping.

The First Gentleman swept his gaze across the surroundings.

Countless divine souls were now focused upon the three gentlemen. There was nowhere left to hide.

The First Gentleman said, "Prefecture Lord Ban Shu hid himself deeply indeed."

Ban Shu Qingping raised his head slightly, frowning.

"Every generation of the Ban Shu Family cultivated beneath the Mortal World Immortal. Ban Shu Ao did, Ban Shu Weide did, and so did you." A chill and killing intent flashed through