"You should have guessed who I am by now, right?" After a brief moment of surprise, Lang Xi's face turned sullen again.
Advanced concealment techniques don't necessarily mean formidable strength.
The Qi and Blood Power traversing through the Twelve Major Meridians, terrifying power poised to erupt, this was the true strength.
"Blood Evil Sect." Chu Ming's tone was calm.
"You have repeatedly sabotaged my Blood Evil Sect's plans, killed our followers, protectors, and Blood Guards. My presence here isn't unwarranted, is it?"
It sounds rather reasonable?
"Indeed, your timing is impeccable."
More than ten strands of Qi and Blood Power burned within Chu Ming's chest, the Primordial Black Blade silently floating behind him.
"My Blood Evil Sect welcomes heroes from all over; your strength is astonishing. Why should you hide behind an illegitimate son?"
