"Damn thief!"
"You kill my disciples, steal my Spiritual Treasures; today no amount of trickery will help you escape!"
A thousand years ago,
my sect was destroyed, my disciples slaughtered, and my treasures taken.
It became a profound hatred in the heart of the Red-haired Ancestor.
After years of searching, all thwarted by the Black Water, he could not find his nemesis. It was not until recently when he encountered the Naked Sect Leader and when Lu Qingfeng emerged from the Black Water that a trace was finally uncovered.
The Red-haired Ancestor knew the capabilities of Lu Qingfeng.
He wasn't to be underestimated.
Without dispatching his Dharma Body into Nanhua, he lay in wait outside.
Today, finally catching Lu Qingfeng leaving, how could he let a Thunder Department God capture Lu Qingfeng and leave?!
No longer concealing his presence,
