In the vast hall of the Hehe Realm, under countless watchful eyes, Zong Shenliang could not help letting out a cold snort. A cloud of black mist surged from his body, shrouding his figure.
The cultivator who had first recognized him wore a bitter expression, for he could clearly sense Zong Shenliang staring coldly at him from within the black mist.
He secretly regretted his loose tongue for exposing Zong Shenliang's identity. This City Lord of Senluo City had somehow ended up in such a sorry state and fled into the Hehe Realm. Given his status, how could he be willing to let others watch him in such wretched condition?
He had offended the man now. His future in the Star Abyss would likely be difficult indeed.
Zong Shenliang clearly had no intention of lingering here. Just as he was about to leave and return to Senluo City, he suddenly stopped.
Within the black mist, his gaze fixed rigidly in one direction. There, an aura both familiar and dreaded by him emerged, locking onto him tightly like a leech.
Undisguised killing intent bloomed, making every cultivator gathered here realize that something was amiss.
The crowd automatically parted. Lu Ye, who had pursued him here, stood tall with one hand resting on his saber and walked step by step before Zong Shenliang, staring coldly at him.
Zong Shenliang was so angry he laughed. Looking at Lu Ye's thumb rubbing against the saber hilt, he gritted his teeth and said, "What, you chased me all the way here to kill me?"
What grudge could possibly run so deep? He was already in such a miserable state, yet this fellow had actually pursued him into the Hehe Realm to kill him. This was simply going too far.
As soon as those words were