“What makes you think that this old man is Bloodbath?” The corner of the elder’s eyes twitched as he made one final struggle.

Lu Yun chuckled, “As marvelous as the Transformation Jade is, it does not pull the wool over my eyes.”

The elder’s—Bloodbath’s—expression shifted.

“Indeed, I am Bloodbath. Do you want to bring me to a ninth rank cultivation empire to collect the bounty now?” A bloody light flashed through the depths of his eyes when he raised his head.

“Even the Ouyangs know to treat you as an honored guest for their own use. I am no fool.”

Although Lu Yun didn’t know what the Ouyang Clan had done to make Bloodbath bow his head, it marked the start of many more submissions. Having dictated their terms to Bloodbath once, it wouldn’t be hard for the Ouyangs to do so again.

Those behind Lu Yun widened their eyes. This was the human demon Bloodbath! He was a name that parents used to scare their children into not crying,...