Deep in the mountains, a middle-aged man was hiding in a cave wearing tattered clothes.
"Why is this happening? All of them are here to capture me. Who did I, Wu Jun, offend? Even if I did take the Qin family's array formation treasure out of greed, it should be nothing to a family as large as the Qin family. They shouldn't have sent so many people to pursue me," wondered the middle-aged man, Wu Jun. Back when Qin Yun was trapped in the immortal abode for a prolonged period of time, the cultivators that had pledged allegiance to Qin Manor panicked, resulting in three cultivators leaving. One of them was Wu Jun.
The rest had left without a fuss but Wu Jun took some treasures with him.
Wu Jun believed that if he fled with the treasure out of the Jiang Prefecture, the Qin family would not exert the amount of effort it would take to pursue him.
"Wu Jun."
In midair, a Daoist riding a cloud looked at the cave. "Come on out. I have already discovered you."
