After his outburst of rage, Tu Dong quickly regained his composure.
In Tu Dong's eyes, the Cultivation Strength of Liu Xun and Gu Ying, who were from the Upper Three Heavens, might not have amounted to much. However, they held significant weight among the Middle Three Heavens Cultivators, as both had been nurtured by forces on par with the Witchcraft Sect's Sacred Land.
Now, they had both died at someone else's hand—an ill omen. Who could be sabotaging my plans?
Tu Dong frowned. The vast Blood Sea expanded, enveloping the surroundings of Ox Soul Mountain and stretching across both banks of the Yu River.
Lei Jun had halted his advance much earlier and was still quite distant from Ox Soul Mountain, unworried about being immediately detected. Besides, Tu Dong likely wouldn't have the time to concern himself with Lei Jun.
