"Little Yuan Mountain, mineral vein."
Mu Wandao had vacated his own cave mansion for Mu Wanlong to recuperate.
At this moment, Mu Wanlong was silently operating his cultivation technique, his face showing an abnormal flush.
After a long while.
His complexion changed, and he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood.
Within the essence blood, there seemed to be a white needle of light.
"Life-taking Needle... the life-taking scholar..."
Mu Wanlong's expression was fierce, "I originally thought this person was merely an ordinary loose cultivator, but it turns out he really has some tricks up his sleeve... one day..."
As the family head of a Core Formation Family, the resources and manpower he could mobilize were beyond the imagination of a loose cultivator.
Although now was not the time, having suffered such a great loss, he was determined to seek revenge in the future!
Just then.
