"Indeed, the Soul Hunting Technique was devised by this man. He had stealthily killed tens of thousands of Dark Practitioners using this method of cultivation, and by the time others discovered it, he had become too powerful to be opposed," Liu Qianshui added another sentence, his face grim, "Now, if he were to appear, it would certainly be another massacre. At least for us of the Netherworld clan, we would be the first to bear the brunt..."
"…" Listening, Qu Tan'er found herself somewhat intrigued.
Liu Qianshui recalled, "Back then, countless Sages exhausted their lives just to seal that man in a certain place..." The situation was too dire to need description.
Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng listened silently.
It was like a tragic heroic saga, commanding utmost respect from the listeners.
Inside the room, a silence followed.
Liu Qianshui's face was particularly solemn, "Master! That man is sealed at Netherworld's Heavenly Water Corner."
A sudden statement made Qu Tan'er startle.
