Sensing the memories of a few cultivators from the Lu family, Zhou Sui immediately drew a sharp breath.
Though he had known long ago that this world was fraught with danger, a cruel world where people preyed on each other, he never thought that the Lu family, the ruler of Misty Cloud City, could be so vicious.
If he hadn't been extremely careful, he likely would have been killed in the turmoil deliberately fomented by the Lu family.
"After returning home, I must seclude myself and improve my cultivation," he resolved.
"I won't leave the house until I've reached the Late Qi Cultivation Stage."
Zhou Sui clenched his fists, a sense of urgency surging within him.
Without a doubt, the Lu family had completely lost their minds, and if their patriarch should fall, the whole family could be exterminated.
As prominent as the Lu family had been in the past, so would be the tragedy after their patriarch's death.
