Zhang Yuan and Xiao Yuanjun walked out of the grand hall. The volcano at the island's center cast a fiery glow over their figures.
Both possessed extraordinary bearing. Even without radiating any pressure, their Celestial Mid-Stage standing alone sent tremors through the minds of the watching Demonic Dao cultivators.
Zhang Yuan looked up at Immortal Lord Xiangwang in midair and answered his question honestly. "My Dao Epithet is Return to True. Lu Qingwu and I should be considered enemies."
Immortal Lord Xiangwang's expression froze at the answer.
He had assumed Zhang Yuan mentioned Lu Qingwu because they shared some connection. He had never expected them to be enemies, much less that Zhang Yuan would dare announce it so openly.
Moreover, this man's Dao Epithet was Return to True. If he remembered correctly, Lu Qingwu had died at this man's hands, and he was also the one who had ruined all the Nether Bureau's plans.
This was hardly just a grudge against Lu Qingwu. He clearly had a grudge against the entire Nine Serenities Lu Clan.
While Immortal Lord Xiangwang was distracted, Zhang Yuan immediately slashed a streak of Three-Colored Qi Light straight at his head and face. At the same time, he deftly summoned the Golden Carriage and flew toward the edge of the island with Xiao Yuanjun.
His luck was poor. Someone had suddenly discovered him before he could leave.
Fortunately, the silver lining was that only one Immortal Lord had come to the square. Surviving a single Immortal Lord was still quite easy.
Immortal Lord Xiangwang snorted coldly. Watching the terrifying Three-Colored Qi Light approach, he casually scattered it.
An offensive Divine Ability at the Celestial Mid-Stage posed little threat to an Immortal Lord.
But although he scattered the Three-Colored Qi Light, Immortal Lord Xiangwang could not scatter