This scholar was originally the eighteenth son of the Pavilion Master of Bijiao Prefecture in the East Sea, named Lu Jiu, born just over a century ago, and today he avoided the house guards to play alone.
He was accustomed to the flattery of those below him, believing his own cultivation was outstanding, and thought that except for a few elders, no one in these sea territories could match him. On seeing Zhang Yan capture the Water Clan, he felt bored and thus sought trouble by making a move.
He had little experience in magical duels, and now saw Zhang Yan easily dismantle his Dao Technique with a wave of his hand, leaving him stunned and at a loss, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, he heard a strange buzzing howl by his ear. He looked up and saw thousands of Blood Line Golden Worms swarming towards him, and in a panic, he fumbled around his sleeve bag and hurriedly took out a conch shell. He puffed his cheeks and blew hard.
