Wind-Sand City, City Lord's Manor.
"Who's there?!"
Liu Zhengfei, who had been sitting cross-legged and circulating his Bloodline Power in cultivation, snapped his eyes open.
With a whoosh, he turned into an afterimage and appeared high in the sky.
Alarmed and uncertain, Liu Zhengfei sensed his surroundings.
Just now, he had sensed an overwhelmingly powerful pressure. It had filled him with terror.
It was terrifyingly strong!
Liu Zhengfei had a feeling that if its source wished him harm, he would surely die.
And that was not all...
Faintly, Liu Zhengfei felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It seemed to come from deep within his heart, from memories buried long ago.
"May I ask which senior has arrived? I am the lord of Wind-Sand City. Please come to the City Lord's Manor for a talk."
Liu Zhengfei's resonant voice spread throughout Wind-Sand City.
But nothing changed. The busy citizens went about their business as though they had not heard him.
That was because Liu Zhengfei had used his own bloodline Divine Strength. Only fellow Sovereigns could sense his words.
He waited a moment.
Still, no one appeared. Liu Zhengfei frowned and said in surprise, "Did I sense it wrong? Was there no powerful expert here?"
After a pause, Liu Zhengfei looked down. His pupils suddenly contracted.
"The old residence. Grandpa Qin's pill shop."
Liu Zhengfei was shocked to discover an underground Cultivation Chamber beneath the pill shop.
The chamber was already empty.
But...
Why was there a Cultivation Chamber beneath Grandpa Qin's pill shop?
More importantly...
The aura inside it felt incomparably familiar to Liu Zhengfei.
"It's Grandpa Qin's aura. There's no mistake. It has to be his!" Liu Zhengfei trembled with excitement.
How many years had it been? How much time had passed?
Liu Tiesheng had died long ago. Even