Zhao Qiu was a member of the Zhao Family of Wind-Rain City.
As a Heavenly Pride of the Zhao Family, he had received a mission before entering the Immortal Abode.
He was to teach Jiang Man a lesson.
Ideally, he would ruin him.
Even if he could not, he had to make him suffer enough.
At first, he had wanted to lure the others targeting Jiang Man into taking action.
After all, Old Meng had left a mark on Jiang Man, allowing him to know his whereabouts.
Unfortunately, the moment he entered, there was endless mist. All perception failed, leaving him helpless.
He could only set it aside for now and wait for an opportunity.
During that time, he had been pursued by the Blood Sacrifice Array and could no longer spare any attention for the mission.
But the winding mountain path had taken an unexpected turn. He had never imagined that, after being rescued, he would discover Jiang Man.
Not only was Jiang Man not fleeing for his life, he was sitting comfortably at the center of the formation, reading and collecting pills.
It left Zhao Qiu feeling deeply aggrieved.
Why should someone without even a lineage behind him get to live so comfortably?
Of course, he buried all these thoughts deep in his heart.
Everything Jiang Man had, he had fought for himself.
Such aptitude was enough to make Zhao Qiu understand just how extraordinary the man before him was in talent and ability.
But precisely because he understood, he grew all the more jealous.
All the more eager to destroy him.
Why?
He had been born into the Zhao Family and raised as a Heavenly Pride. Even with resources at his disposal, he had never dared slack off in the slightest.
Why, in the end, was he