Damn it!
Xiao Wu, unwilling to accept his fate, had cultivated to the Foundation Establishment Realm at a young age—a testament to his extraordinary talent. He could have had a bright future.
He even harbored the ambition of unifying the Cultivation World.
However, all of that was left in tatters by Tang Feng's humiliating defeat.
He didn't even dare to meet the members of the Inner Clan anymore, his self-confidence completely shattered.
He couldn't shake it off.
Suddenly, he remembered something!
An Ancient Jade.
Obtained an hour ago in a Little Cave Heaven.
In a vast attic, there was only this piece of Ancient Jade.
At that time, he had let his Spiritual Sense seep into it, only to see a vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that terrified him so much he threw the Ancient Jade away.
Over the days, he felt himself becoming increasingly irritable, and the flow of his blood had quickened significantly.
