Mortal Fang Yu's Nascent Soul Stage Foe

"A life for a life!"

"A life for a life!"

Spurred on by the old Daoist, the clamor outside the formation surged once more.

Fang Yu's killing with purple lightning was the best point of attack—and irrefutable evidence of crimes!

Demanding back their "opportunities" might put them in the wrong, but demanding repayment for blood debts was only natural!

Watching the crowd outside grow agitated again, Zhong Lingdao knew that trying to dodge the issue would not work. The resentment in his heart flared higher and higher.

He suddenly stepped forward, pointed toward the Bloody Forbidden Area in the distance, and nearly roared:

"Hand him over? I want to ask him what happened too!"

A trace of rage, frustration, and barely perceptible fear appeared on his face.

"Where do you think that brat is now?! Why do you think he never returned to our sect?!"

Zhong Lingdao's voice carried an absurd, indignant grief.

"Right before the forbidden area closed! While disciples from all your sects were fleeing for their lives! Fang Yu was targeted by a terrifying demonic creature that emerged from somewhere within the forbidden area! That creature... its pressure..."

"Nascent Soul! It was absolutely a vicious beast at the Nascent Soul Stage! It chased Fang Yu, crushing mountains and splitting earth all the way into the depths of the Vast Wilderness Mountain Range! Whether he is alive or dead, even Elder Li Huayuan, a Core Formation cultivator of our sect, dares not say for certain! And you are asking Yellow Maple Valley to hand him over?"

He flung his sleeve, so enraged that he laughed instead. His laughter was full of helplessness and reckless resignation.

"Fine! If you have the ability, go search that monster's belly yourselves! If you can find his bones and the so-called 'opportunities' you