Four Bright Gongbin Yuanjun certainly wasn't going to seek out the Soul Searching General of the Yang Realm.
For the Soul Searching General to kill Ling Feng, the dignified Upper Realm Immortals would not need to resort to such despicable methods as curses, which would only invite ridicule.
In fact.
The death of Ling Feng had nothing to do with the Soul Searching Ancestor.
The Magic Sword tore through the sky, heading straight for the territory within Chen Country.
"Pfft!"
Within the territory of Chen Country, in an unnamed deep mountain, Lu Qingfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood against the natural order, his expression somewhat wilted. However, there was a mocking smile on his face.
"Four Bright old fool, are you satisfied with this little gift?"
The corners of Lu Qingfeng's mouth rose slightly, he looked up at the sky, his eyes even more defiant.
After three lifetimes.
He never expected to invoke the 'Demon Evil Entangling Silk Divine Spell' under such circumstances.
