In a small room within the Bounty Hall, Lu Ye sat upright in his altered appearance, waiting quietly.
In the corner of the room stood another figure—it was none other than his Treasure Blood Clone. The Clone's position was concealed by a Formation. Even if someone entered, they would not notice anything unusual there unless their eyesight was sharp enough.
The Crag Mountain Saber lay across the Clone's knees...
Resolving Liao Power was simple. He merely needed to use the Crag Mountain Saber formed from the Liao Saber. But since Lu Ye had altered his appearance, it was inconvenient to reveal his true body, so he had come up with this method.
After waiting for a while, a figure hurried into the room, carrying the stench of blood.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist," the man said, cupping his fists in salute.
Lu Ye looked him over and found him familiar. He should have been an opponent Lu Ye had wounded in one of the battles. As for the man's name... Lu Ye truly had no idea. He had challenged far too many cultivators lately. Other than the few strong enough to leave an impression, why would he remember everyone's names?
"Sit," Lu Ye said, gesturing.
The cultivator immediately sat down before Lu Ye and began, "Fellow Daoist, these injuries of mine were inflicted by that newly risen Top Ranker of the Moonlight Realm. It seems like poison, but not quite..."
He was clearly about to explain his injuries in detail.
Lu Ye raised a hand to stop him. "I already understand the situation. Give me your hand."
The cultivator hurriedly held out his hand. Lu Ye reached out and grasped it, then circulated his Magic Power and instructed, "Relax your mind. Do not resist."
The man did not suspect anything. No one