Lu Hongfeng had been Su Nanzi's most cherished disciple. Thus, when he was sent to guard the gate and establish the "Qianyu Sect," Su Nanzi had not brought any other disciples with him, taking only Lu Hongfeng along.
Of course, Su Nanzi had other important purposes for leaving his remaining disciples in the Yin-Yang Chaos Sect. Though he had come out to establish a branch force, he could not abandon the strength of his main headquarters. Someone still had to remain behind to manage it.
Therefore, Su Nanzi had left his Dao companion, descendants, and some disciples there, with his Dao companion presiding over affairs in that place.
Meanwhile, he had brought his eldest disciple here to carve out new territory. Not only was Lu Hongfeng highly cultivated, but he also handled matters with incomparable thoroughness. He had managed the entire sect's affairs in perfect order.
Moreover, Su Nanzi had never once rearranged anything Lu Hongfeng had assigned. That alone showed just how capable Lu Hongfeng was.
Yet today, he had suddenly died like this, without even leaving behind a single word. The last sliver of hope Su Nanzi had held was instantly smashed to pieces.
The muscles on his face twitched violently. He was already on the verge of erupting. In the next instant, as Su Nanzi arrived above Li Yan, his hands rapidly formed one complex seal after another.
In an instant, the seals scattered from his fingertips over the thousand-li area below like heavenly maidens scattering flowers. This spell immediately consumed thirty percent of his spiritual power.
Ordinarily, deploying this spell over a thousand-li range would not even require half a percent of his spiritual power.
But this enemy was crafty beyond measure. His combat strength and magical treasures were both extremely formidable, giving him roughly the