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In this game of power, who can truly grasp their own destiny? Ke Xin Yi gazed at Qi Xiao, whose eyes were filled with longing, and an inexplicable sorrow surged within her heart. She understood well that no matter where she found herself, she could not escape the shackles of fate; all she could do was silently seek her own peace and freedom amidst the endless turmoil.
Within the Lu Family estate, laughter and joy echoed, enveloping the place in a serene atmosphere. However, outside this joyful ambiance, Lu Tianming stood alone, his expression dark and his breath erratic, revealing a heart filled with anger and resentment.
He had gathered information from various sources in the city and finally learned that a prominent figure had arrived at Kuo Mansion, prompting the Kua Family Head to personally go out to greet him. This news struck Lu Tianming like a massive stone thrown into his already turbulent sea of emotions, momentarily extinguishing the flames of revenge that burned within him.
Lu Tianming knew that the Kua Family Head was a formidable force at the Celestial Realm Pinnacle. Anyone worthy of such a personal welcome could not be underestimated; their strength was likely on par with his own. This realization cast a shadow over his confidence in his revenge plan, which had been bolstered by his aspirations to reach the Celestial Realm Pinnacle and his possession of the Reincarnation Body.
He recalled his peak strength as a Celestial Being and the mysterious Reincarnation Body he possessed. Lu Tianming had thought that ordinary Celestial Being Pinnacle experts posed little threat to him. Even when facing Duke-level experts, he believed he could fight back without fear of defeat. Yet now, he was confronted with a harsh reality—an unforeseen variable he had not anticipated.
The identity of the Qi Country Prince already filled him with trepidation, but what worried him more was the possibility of powerful guardians surrounding this prince. Such guardians were often formidable individuals with ruthless methods, posing the greatest obstacle to those seeking revenge like himself.
As his thoughts raced, Lu Tianming's gaze sharpened. He saw those who had once hunted him down—the enemies responsible for his family's ruin and his own suffering. The flames of rage ignited once more in his heart as he vowed that even if he could not immediately take revenge on those from the Lu Family, he would first extract some interest from these enemies.
With that resolve, he moved like a specter towards them; a storm of bloodshed was about to unfold on this bustling street. Lu Tianming's figure darted like lightning as he drew his long sword, its blade flashing through the air. Before several Foundation Realm Cultivators could react, their heads were severed from their bodies. The power of this strike shocked everyone present; it felt as if time itself had frozen in that moment.
What was it to bully a few Foundation Realm cultivators? An angry Cultivator shouted from the side, his voice filled with indignation and resentment towards Lu Tianming's actions. As soon as he finished speaking, he too joined the fray.
Hearing this, Lu Tianming curled his lips into a cold smile—one that held both mockery and disdain. He laughed heartily: "When you were hunting me down, why didn’t you say it was unfair to bully the weak? Now that fortunes have turned, let’s see how it feels to be hunted!"
As he spoke, Lu Tianming's sword flashed again; each swing was accompanied by the screams of Foundation Realm Cultivators. His swordsmanship was fierce and decisive, showing no signs of hesitation or mercy.
Those Cultivators who had angrily accused him gradually fell silent under his blade, leaving only fear and despair in their wake.
For Lu Tianming, this battle was perhaps merely a feast of revenge. With his strength, he proved that once weak individuals could rise to become powerful figures today. Those who had once oppressed others now trembled beneath his sword.
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