To a group of old antiques, a figure from the Dao Prosperity Era was a living fossil. Learning that such a powerhouse might still exist left everyone speechless with shock.
"The passage of time cannot bury my master. He is destined to illuminate the past, present, and future."
"I must obtain this Immortal Hand Vine today. It is a foundation stone for my master's journey along the Wudi Path."
"For that, I will spare no cost!"
The Scarred Black-Clothed Man spoke sternly, sweeping his knife-sharp gaze over everyone in warning.
"This lord speaks wisely. If the blood of a group of ordinary people can pave a path for someone stronger to ascend, it will be their honor." At this moment, Lü Qiu chimed in. Cunning with age, he clearly wanted to follow behind the man and pick up the spoils.
In any case, this man would be the one killing the ordinary people of the Nine Provinces. Any reckoning by the King of Reincarnation would have nothing to do with him.
Unexpectedly, the scarred man in black laughed at his words. "Hahaha, good! Junior, you have excellent judgment. Then you can go to the Nine Provinces and capture over a thousand living people to create the blood path!"
Lü Qiu's aged face changed at once.
He had rejoiced for a long time that the Nine Provinces had not settled accounts with him for attacking the King of Reincarnation outside the Blood-Colored City last time. If he really did something like this now, three Sixth-Tier Supreme Powerhouses would probably hunt him to the ends of the earth!
"Hehe, senior, this..." He gave a dry laugh, trying to refuse.
But the Scarred Black-Clothed Man raised a hand and pulled a young man into his grasp.
"My grandson!" Lü Qiu's old eyes flew