"It's you!" the Demon Immortal Hou Wushu roared, his voice shaking with fury. "Excellent. So you were hiding here all along. This is your descendant, then? Was this your plan? Did you put him up to this?!"
Murderous intent flared in his eyes.
"Today, we'll see where you can run! I will have your blood as an offering for the countless lives of my people!"
As he spoke, Hou Wushu prepared to strike a fatal blow. The very sky changed at his fury. Dark clouds rolled in, blanketing the heavens for a thousand li. Lightning crackled and thunder BOOMED!
An Earth Immortal's wrath could change the heavens for a thousand li—a trivial feat!
The Confucian Celestial Human's expression changed as well, and he hurriedly tried to intervene:
"Elder Hou, your nephew is still down below! Please, calm yourself!"
