A Divine Ability Strike! Chen Feng Makes His Move

Unless he had no other choice, Lu Sicheng truly did not want to seek out the Lu Household patriarch.

The patriarch's lifespan was almost at an end, and every time he fought, he damaged what remained of it.

But Zuo Poxing had already killed several of the Lu Household's Golden Core cultivators, and Lu Sicheng felt that even if he fought the man himself, he probably would not be able to defeat him.

The doors to the cave abode slowly opened, and the Lu Household patriarch walked out.

There was no expression on his aged face. "Zuo Poxing? What is so extraordinary about this man that you came to ask me to intervene?"

Lu Sicheng hurriedly explained the situation.

After hearing his account, the patriarch frowned. "A consumable Spirit Treasure?"

"That's right. We haven't yet determined the exact origins of his Spirit Treasure, but we can be certain it's no ordinary one. Even a Middle Golden Core cultivator would be killed on the spot if struck by it!" Lu Sicheng said, his expression grave.

"I understand. Go on ahead. I'll deal with it shortly," the patriarch said calmly.

Lu Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief. He bowed respectfully and withdrew.

With the patriarch intervening, no matter how strong Lu Sicheng was, it would be of no use.

After Lu Sicheng left, the patriarch prepared to return to his cave abode. But just then, his pupils abruptly contracted, and he looked toward a spot a hundred meters away.

A young man had appeared there at some point and was strolling leisurely toward his cave abode.

A small coffin floated beside the young man.

The patriarch's expression immediately turned grave. The man had entered the Lu Household's ancestral shrine without him noticing in the slightest. Clearly, he was no ordinary person.

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