Lu Chengchou didn’t recognize the Whale-Riding Immortal, but the Whale-Riding Immortal recognized him right away. After all, back during the Mount Shu Summit, he had been one of the key figures working behind the scenes to support Chu Liang.0

Without a word, he formed a hand seal. The bottomless ravine surged upward, and a colossal tidal wave roared forth. Black water soared into the sky, transforming into a vast army of watery phantoms, all ready to crush the tiny Lu Chengchou!0

However, Lu Chengchou remained completely unfazed. He opened his mouth and spat out a streak of black sword light!0

The Whale-Riding Immortal clearly saw the attack and dodged aside, but to his surprise, the little sword twisted in midair and began to chase after him as if it had locked onto its target!0

With no other choice, the Whale-Riding Immortal raised his palm to block it. A sickening squelch followed as the blade punched a bloody hole through his flesh. Black mist spread outward from the wound, cutting off his ability to circulate energy and begin the healing process.0

Only after striking its target did the tiny sword flash back through the air and return to Lu Chengchou’s body.0

"Hee-hee-hee... Do you really think I’m still the same man at the Mount Shu Summit?" Lu Chengchou laughed gleefully. "Even Wen Yuan wouldn’t be able to withstand a single strike from...0