Sun Luyue was slightly taken aback. He had not expected the other side to take such an attitude.
Before coming, he had heard of this Thousand Hands Divine Lord's exploits—rumors of single-handedly sweeping through a thousand troops, crushing grandmaster-level experts, and having his fame spread for a thousand miles.
As a veteran grandmaster of swindling and deception, he had arranged such rumors himself before. They had not spread nearly as far as the other party's, though.
In his eyes, the Lake Mountain Sect was merely a little more skilled and a little luckier.
Yet the moment he arrived, he sensed that one spot on the mountain possessed extraordinarily dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his interest immediately surged.
As fellow masters of deception, he had come with the attitude of, It's already generous of me not to expose him. I'm only here to ask for a plot of land—there shouldn't be a problem with that.
Yet he had not expected the other side to actually...
"Since that is the case, then farewell!"
Anger surged in his heart, and Sun Luyue immediately turned and stormed away.
Since they did not know what was good for them, he would make them pay later!
He had already decided to return and gather his fellow practitioners, then go up the mountain and wipe out this so-called Lake Mountain Sect. At that time, he would see what abilities this so-called Thousand Hands Divine Lord truly had.
He was also a grandmaster-level expert and had always dismissed the several great martial arts grandmasters famed throughout the land.
He had originally thought that the Daoist sects had produced a promising rising star. Yet when he personally came to pay a visit and, on a whim, asked for a plot of land, he had actually been