The outcome of the battle at the runic forest spread through the dimensional world at a crazy rate, and even to the real world. 

Within Lingnan, at a manor right in front of a waterfall, a wizened old man in a long robe stood above the waterfall, glancing down at his surroundings.

"The Dragonwolf Zhang Lie has killed two promising members of my clan's younger generation, my clan's future."

"Head, this blood feud—" a guard by his side began.

"Wait!" the old man muttered, then turned to leave without saying another word.

The guard swallowed a gulp of saliva upon seeing the old man's cool expression. A small crack extended where the man's feet had been, one that affected the flow of the waterfall down below. The old man's features gradually distorted as he walked away, his weathered face seemingly transforming into that of a malicious demon, filled with endless hatred. 

"I'll make you pay for this!"

At the same time, when Li Mo heard that even...