"Hmph, how could the name not be familiar? He's that brat who got ahead of everyone, roaming freely through the Ancient Forest and plundering countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures!" Longhu Saint, Yun Wuxin, snorted coldly, his eyes full of rage.
He had always seemed to harbor a dislike for Sanqing, so hearing about one of their disciples' impressive feats was more agonizing to him than death itself. But what infuriated him most was that the contemporary Saint Heir of his esteemed Longhu lineage had shamelessly sworn brotherhood with Wang Xiu, even acknowledging him as his elder. When he first heard the news, he was so furious he nearly ascended to heaven on the spot.
The other Saints immediately understood. As realization dawned, countless layers of clouds surged through the endless void like a waterspout, and the temperature between heaven and earth plummeted.
The collective gasp of so many Saint Manifestation-level beings had an astonishing effect.
