Another three or four years passed like this.
Xu Xuan took the initiative to accept any mission involving a Foundation Establishment late stage cultivator.
Contribution points were secondary.
Practicing the Blood Refinement Foundation Seizure Art was his foremost priority.
One day, Xu Xuan had just finished handing in a mission and left the hall.
Three figures blocked his path.
The leader was burly, with a vicious face, and his killing intent was almost tangible.
He was the third disciple under Xuanye True Person.
Tu Gang.
His cultivation was at the peak of Foundation Establishment.
The two behind him also wore hostile expressions and exuded fierce auras.
"Junior Brother Xue Ming, you've certainly been making a name for yourself lately!"
Tu Gang folded his arms, his booming voice carrying undisguised mockery and drawing sidelong looks from the surrounding disciples.
"I hear that Blood Robe Sect of yours neither establishes a sect headquarters nor accepts offerings, but specializes in killing for money-and even dresses it up as 'carrying out Heaven's justice'?"
"What?"
"Do you think the name of our Blood Baleful Sect's Seven Killings Island isn't resounding enough, so you need to put up a separate signboard?"
He deliberately raised his voice so everyone nearby could hear.
The discord between Xuanye True Person's lineage and True Person Xue Ku's was no secret within the sect.
True Person Xue Ku had originally had quite a few disciples.
But over the years of open and covert struggles against the Xuan Ye Lineage-
Some had died, some had been injured, and others had their Dao Paths severed. Now, those who could openly uphold the lineage's standing-
Were only Blood Pupil, Xue Tu, and Xu Xuan, who had just been promoted to Blood Child.
The Xuan Ye Lineage was powerful and naturally delighted in suppressing them.