Saintess Lin Lang was livid. She had always been the undisputed number one heaven pride of the Blood Lion Clan ever since she began cultivating. She was revered wherever she went, and even the bigwigs of the clan would show her some respect.

Who could have imagined that she would be tricked by a human youngster today? Not only had the Blood Lion Clan experts been killed, but even a third of the mysterious golden book had also been taken by him.

How could she feel anything besides hatred toward him?

The most humiliating part was that the youngster only had Spirit Sea cultivation!

Rumble!

A terrifying ripple spread from Saintess Lin Lang as chilling killing intent covered her face. Her eyes seemed to contain death itself as her blood-red hair danced around her, making her resemble a demoness.

However, just as she was about to bring her full wrath down on Lin Xun, an unexpected development occurred—

The chains around the dao platform at the end of the temple suddenly began to rattle loudly, and a furious roar sounded from the jade rock within, “How dare you take this king’s inheritance manual. Both of...