Even with his profound cultivation, the blood pressure of Lushan Immortal surged instantly.
He felt a dizzy spell wash over his head.
"I knew it! I knew it!"
"Those two are completely unreliable!"
Lushan Immortal felt a deep sense of regret.
What was he even thinking at the time? He actually thought leaving Wuzhuang in the care of Qingfeng and Mingyue would be fine.
Good grief!
Turns out those two were the biggest problem of all!
***
Lushan Immortal stood in place, taking a full incense-stick's time to finally calm his emotions.
"Hoo!"
He exhaled a long breath, his composure entirely restored.
Things had reached this point, and Lushan Immortal knew that regret was useless.
Besides, he had already left and was on the verge of reaching Qiandao Prefecture; he certainly couldn't turn back now.
Even though Wuzhuang had been in an uproar for a while, his three junior brothers were still in the hands of that Patriarch Tizhu.
And since the other party had specifically demanded that he come and negotiate in person, Lushan Immortal had no other choice.
He had to go himself.
"Fortunately, the Four Swords of Slaying Immortals were not all taken away by that Ren Xiaoyao. As long as the Chenxiao Sword remains, I can sense the locations of the other three swords and reclaim them later."
"As for Ren Xiaoyao, I have no idea why he betrayed Wuzhuang, and his sudden surge in strength is likely tied to Patriarch Tizhu."
"Because of this, I must meet Patriarch Tizhu as soon as possible to prope…
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