Liao Jun's gaze hardened as he made up his mind.
Only a Golden Core elder could crush this monster completely and eliminate any chance of mishap.
At the thought, he let out a dark, cold laugh.
"Hmph. I'm not the only one who wants you dead."
"Countless demonic cultivators across Spirit Province want you dead."
"The news has already spread. By then, demonic cultivators from every faction will gather at Canglang River."
"A pack of wolves will surround and kill you. Let's see where you'll run this time!"
"Su Yun, you're dead!"
Without another moment's hesitation, Liao Jun turned and strode out of the secret chamber.
He headed straight for the main hall to see Sect Master Liao Ze.
The main hall of the Ghost Fire Sect was steeped in demonic energy, its oppressive aura weighing heavily upon the air.
Liao Ze sat in the seat of honor, his face dark and sinister, a terrifying presence settled around him.
Seeing his son hurry into the hall, he spoke calmly.
"Have you broken through?"
Liao Jun bowed. "Thanks to your blessings, Father, your son has reached Foundation Establishment Late Stage."
Then he immediately stepped forward and urgently reported in a low voice.
"Father, the Black Market sent precise intelligence! Su Yun is heading alone to Canglang River to slay a demon!"
"Moreover, he has now reached Foundation Establishment Early Stage!"
"This is the perfect opportunity to kill him!"
A murderous glint flashed in Liao Ze's eyes.
He fell silent for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.
"We can't yet be certain whether the information is true."
"But where there's smoke, there's fire."
"That boy's potential is far too terrifying. If we let him grow, he'll become a great threat to the Ghost Fire Sect."
"Since this opportunity has landed