Dance of the Dragons, Destruction of the Taichu Path’s Site

The patrons in that restaurant of that city were still reeling from the shocking revelation that Lu Xuan might have been hiding in plain sight among them all.

Meanwhile, a white silhouette was seen standing tall in the air, gazing at Taichu Path's site from afar.

The sect was located in a place where mystical qi shrouded the place. Rare, precious beasts of all kinds were seen wandering around in the midst of the mountains.

One could even spot someone riding on cranes as they headed outside.

Anyone would have been able to tell that it was definitely a sacred ground of some kind.

Lu Xuan cast his gaze far away as he committed the scene to memory.

He was actually very familiar with the site of that sect because he had been there back in his past life. There was simply no way he would not have been familiar with the place.

He had obliterated the place once back in his past life, and he was about to do the same thing again now.