Old Master Lu's eyes flickered.
"These old bastards probably think that I've already been severely injured by the Netherworld Sect elder, so they came to challenge me. Alright, in that case, I'll play with them. Tell them that I'll be there on time tomorrow."
"Yes!"
After the disciple left, Old Master Lu continued, "Tomorrow, I'll definitely kill the patriarchs of the six families with my own hands. However, if I show enough strength, their disciples will probably escape. At that time, it'll be up to you guys."
The disciples' hearts immediately trembled.
"Yes!"
…
This night was destined to be turbulent.
Late at night, a figure quietly arrived at Lu Xiaoran's courtyard.
"Xiaoran, come out."
Lu Xiaoran sensed his cousin's aura. As he opened the door, he asked in confusion,
"Cousin, what's going on? Why are you here in the middle of the night?"
