"Bring him here!"
At Luo Zhen's command, the Blood Demon Gang's members chorused their assent.
Soon, two burly Spirit Tamers of the Transformation Dao appeared before everyone, their Inscribed Talisman spirit runes resembling bloodstains. Between them, they held a middle-aged man in ragged clothes, covered in wounds.
The middle-aged man was dressed as a rogue cultivator and had only reached around the sixth transformation. In the hands of the two Transformation Dao Spirit Tamers, he was like a chick caught by eagles, utterly unable to move.
"G-Gang Leader Luo!" At the sight of Luo Zhen before him, the middle-aged rogue cultivator's eyes went wide. His body shuddered, and he began trembling uncontrollably.
Luo Zhen, remnant of the Blood Demon Sect!
Luo Zhen, leader of the Blood Demon Gang!
These were the starkly different views of Luo Zhen held by people from different strata of society.
Perhaps in the eyes of truly important figures, Luo Zhen, with his mere tenth-transformation cultivation and influence confined to a Grade-B City, was at most a minor pawn comparable to a lineage head or a mortal emperor. He had not even reached the level of an aristocratic clan.
Among his elders, forebears, relatives, and friends, there was not a single person who had truly reached Earth Rank, could connect him to the upper echelons, or stood among the forest of powerful experts.
But among the countless rogue cultivators of the wilds, minor lineages, and poor, humble households, Luo Zhen fully deserved the titles of great fiend and ruthless overlord.
This man had dominated Phoenix Forest Ward for far too long. Ever since he had fortuitously obtained the Blood Demon Sect's legacy and mastered the surviving fragments of the Blood Refinement Art, countless Human Rank heroes of the righteous path and experts from sects and lineages