The Heaven-Hunting Pavilion!

Meanwhile, in the Chosen Ancient City, a pavilion stood with an imposing air.

It had three floors. Inside a private chamber...

Li Xuanyu's face was dark. Across from him sat a mysterious figure in a black cloak.

A faint black mist shrouded the figure, concealing both face and aura. Only a pair of icy eyes showed, like two cold stars.

"Are you from the Heaven-Hunting Pavilion?" Li Xuanyu asked first, his voice edged with suppressed anger.

"I am."

The figure's voice was low and hoarse, like two pieces of metal scraping together. "Young prince, whom do you want dead?"

Li Xuanyu took a jade slip from his storage ring and tossed it over.

"Li Qingshan. A Profound Immortal whose combat strength far exceeds his peers. He cultivates the Law of Chaos, once drove back a peak Profound Immortal with a single punch, and is suspected of possessing a supreme-grade immortal artifact. He may have even more trump cards."

With every sentence, the killing intent in his eyes deepened.

The figure caught the jade slip and probed it with spiritual sense. A moment later, he looked up, a flicker of interest in his icy eyes.

"A Profound Immortal with a body comparable to a peak Profound Immortal, and the Law of Chaos... Young prince, the man you want dead is no simple target."

"Cut the nonsense."

Li Xuanyu's voice was cold. "The Heaven-Hunting Pavilion calls itself Supreme Emperor Heaven's foremost assassin organization. You even dare assassinate Golden Immortals. Don't tell me you can't handle a mere Profound Immortal."

The figure was silent for a moment, then slowly raised three fingers.

"Three hundred million immortal stones."

"What?!"

Li Xuanyu shot to his feet, his face livid. "Three hundred million?! Have you lost your minds? Three hundred million immortal stones to kill a