"Longevity, what do you think? Should we make a trip to the Nether Sea and capture the Blood Demon Ancestor?"
Daoist Yuxuan held deep-seated hatred for his old nemesis, the Blood Demon Ancestor, and wished nothing more than to eliminate him.
Back in the Lower Realm, countless disciples of Mount Shu died at the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Now, Lu Changsheng's cultivation level far surpasses that of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and any Direct Disciple under his wing could easily crush the Blood Demon Ancestor. It's the perfect time to take action.
"The branch palace of the Blood Sea Palace has unclear strength, and we must proceed with caution on this journey. This is a personal matter for me, and it's not right to use the resources of the sacred land, but I can bring my disciples with me."
Lu Changsheng made a clear distinction between public and private matters. The Blood Demon Ancestor was a personal enmity, and he decided to resolve it by bringing his disciples.
