"[Akatsuki]!!!"
When Mu Li saw [Akatsuki], Feng Yuan saw them as well, and his eyes immediately filled with intense hatred.
Back on the Southern Bright Continent, it had been the [Akatsuki] organization that severely wounded him, nearly leaving him unable to return to the Central River Continent. He hated this organization to the bone.
Over the years, he had cultivated while constantly considering how to destroy [Akatsuki]. However, when the Ancient Immortal Realm opened, he had not had much time to focus on the organization. By the time he looked into it again, they had already appeared on the Central River Continent. Yet [Akatsuki]'s movements were extremely secretive. Even with Origin Sect's intelligence network, Feng Yuan had failed to uncover their exact location and could only prepare to make his move in the Ancient Immortal Realm.
Yet [Akatsuki]'s rapid growth in strength within the Ancient Immortal Realm, along with the sheer number of powerful cultivators they had slain, filled Feng Yuan with apprehension. He was an extremely cautious man and would not act without absolute certainty. Thus, although he hated [Akatsuki] to the core, he had remained in hiding and refrained from making a move.
But this time, [Akatsuki] had come to his doorstep on their own.
Rather than fear, Feng Yuan felt a trace of excitement.
One reason he had attacked Mu Li at this time was to lure out [Akatsuki]. That way, he could use the strength of Bai Ming and the other Origin Sect cultivators to bring down [Akatsuki]. Killing with a borrowed knife was what he did best. He had thought this plan would fail, since [Akatsuki] had never appeared, but unexpectedly, they had truly come at the very last moment.
"Rushing over at the last minute to die—how wonderful!" A flash of vengeful delight passed