BOOOOOM!
In the distance, Lü Zhong watched the deserted island, now shrouded in smoke and dust. He couldn't help but reflect on how useful his Incarnation truly was. 'Even though refining one costs nearly a million Spirit Stones, if it can shield me from a catastrophe and, in the process, draw out the Spiritual Beast's hidden master, then the expense is entirely worth it.'
A moment later, a battered figure shot out from the smoke.
'So it's Li Wuzhen.'
He hadn't expected this.
But it didn't matter.
'Since he's so intent on courting death, I might as well oblige him.'
Lü Zhong immediately stopped his Concealed Breath. The full might of his Late-stage Core Formation cultivation erupted as he transformed into a blood-red meteor, hurtling toward the still-reeling Li Wuzhen.
Before the sound of thunder could arrive, a streak of cyan Sword Light was already upon him.
