The blood-robed old ghost's expression changed. He had originally planned to secretly put on a show to trick others into jumping into the river and use the blood essence of living beings to refine Numinous treasures, taking advantage of the chaos to rise.
Now that someone had found out about him, it was probably impossible to do as he wish in such chaotic times.
He knew how these guys were. At this point, their attitude towards him was already very obvious.
"Hmph, blood-robed old ghost, your Blood Gate has long been destroyed. Now that the chaotic world has arrived, if you don't join a faction, do you really think you can rely on yourself to form your Nascent Soul?"
Before the blood-robed old ghost could reply, Lu Youyou had an impatient expression, "My father has already given you enough face by making us invite you to our sect. I don't believe that a scheming person like you don't understand this."
