Seeing this, Liu Shaojun immediately asked curiously, "What could be troubling you, senior brother?"
Lu Xingzhi said nothing. He merely handed over the visiting card.
Liu Shaojun took it and glanced at it. His expression changed at once, and a chilling murderous intent rose in his eyes.
"His intentions deserve death!"
"Who presented this card?"
"Take my token. Send a Sword Puppet down the mountain and seize him!"
Liu Shaojun questioned the Daoist attendant coldly. A token gleaming with mystic light appeared, and he tossed it over.
"Don't be hasty, junior brother."
Lu Xingzhi remained calm. After speaking, he signaled for the attendant to leave.
The attendant also sensed something was wrong. He bowed and hurried away.
"Senior brother, this man deliberately sent a visiting card revealing Lu Xuan's whereabouts. How sinister his intentions are! He plainly wants to goad you into fighting Lu Xuan."
"Whoever sent it must have a grudge against Lu Xuan or our sect. This amounts to sowing discord between two sects. How vile! He wants to use us as his blade. He's courting death!"
Liu Shaojun's voice was icy.
How could the Heaven-Slaying Sect not know that Lu Xuan had killed Lu Cizhi?
Yet the sect had made no move, because Lu Cizhi had been in the wrong first.
He had sought to kill a prodigy to complete his Verification Offering and break through. His skills had fallen short, and he had been killed instead. What could be done?
Were you allowed to kill others, but others forbidden from killing you?
The Heaven-Slaying Sect acted ruthlessly, but it was also forthright. When one of its own died, it accepted the loss.
After all, its method of Verification Offering was unusual, and casualties were inevitable. Over the years, no small number of disciples had died on