"Even if it means injuring my vitality today, I must kill you!"
Brother Teng saw this scene and made a gesture incantation with his hands, his entire aura soaring rapidly, accompanied by ghostly cries and howls that chilled the heart.
He naturally knew that Lu Quanzhen had some reliance, unafraid of the poisonous miasma of the Black Mist Swamp.
But he also understood that if Lu Quanzhen escaped again today, he would have no chance of killing him.
Upon returning, only his master's punishment awaited.
Moreover, he had some fear and dread towards Lu Quanzhen.
The other party, in the early stage of Foundation Establishment years ago, had killed his master's son.
For years, he had been hunted, yet not only did he survive, he even grew rapidly, with several Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivators dying at his hands.
Now, forced into the Black Mist Swamp by him, he still survived.
