As Jiang Tiansheng's eyes darted around, his murderous intent continued to grow.
Lu Xuan just seemed too bizarre to him. He had never seen such a peculiar being in his life.
Jiang Tiansheng coldly said, "You've killed so many people of the Jiang Clan. You shall die today!"
Lu Xuan smirked and said, "What's that? Your heart hurts now, huh? You people have bullied the mother and son from the Liu Clan without a second thought. You've even thought about snuffing out the last of the Liu Clan's bloodline, injecting the bloodline of the sacred ones into your clan. Now you know how much it hurts, don't you?"
Lu Xuan knew very well what those people were planning. He had seen one too many of such happenings back in his past life.
After all, there was more than just the born Taoism aptitude when it came to special bloodlines.
