After collecting his spoils, he watched the corpse plummet into the sea, then looked toward Bidao, now just a shallow patch of ocean. His expression was anything but relaxed; on the contrary, he felt immense pressure.
'If I'm not mistaken, Cangmingzi must be on his way!'
Lü Zhong's heart grew heavy at the thought.
'It was inevitable. I still have to face a Divinity Transformation cultivator.'
Lü Zhong had long been mentally prepared for this.
After all, he was well aware that his rise in the Southern Barbarian lands was a direct challenge to the old order of Central Earth. A bloodless process was impossible.
He had simply been lucky before. The Divinity Transformation cultivators had been roaming the Void and hadn't returned, which gave him the opportunity to grow.
Now that Central Earth had finally reacted, he would naturally have to face their tempestuous wrath.
'I hope this works!'
