"Yuanshi Tianzun!"
Seeing the young man before him, the Pure Yang Sect Leader's eyes flashed with fear, panic, and bone-deep hatred.
Without any hesitation, the Pure Yang Sect Leader transformed into a streak of starlight and fled. The next instant, the starlight rose by the window.
Zhang Yuanqing's avatar held a small, exquisite glass cover in his palm.
This was an item for the Void profession. Its function was to seal off space, specifically countering escape techniques.
"You can't escape." Zhang Yuanqing smiled. "I never expected you, Patriarch, to hate me so much. You tirelessly investigated my identity and accomplished what Ling Tuo and the Taiyi Sect Master failed to do. Unfortunately, this isn't a good thing.
"If you'd just stayed hidden in the real world, I might have forgotten a nobody like you. But you insisted on making trouble. You brought this upon yourself!"
When he had lacked strength, Zhang Yuanqing had only found the Pure Yang Sect Leader annoying. Night Wanderers and Illusionists were the two most cautious professions, while the Pure Yang Sect Leader was an ancient cultivator with dual professions.
Cautious upon cautious.
After Zhang Yuanqing became a master, the man lost even that little value. He was not even qualified to refine medicine.
After Zhang Yuanqing advanced to Sun Lord, he had become an even more insignificant nobody, someone Zhang Yuanqing ordinarily would not even remember.
Had he not discovered that the Pure Yang Sect Leader had come into contact with his core secret, Zhang Yuanqing might not have thought to remember him and settle accounts with him anytime soon.
Zhang Yuanqing took a porcelain bottle from his pocket, pulled out the wooden stopper, and sucked the few drops of golden blood inside into his mouth.
—This was blood his true body had left for