Chu Mo glanced at Huang Hui, "Do you bear grudges against him?"

Huang Hui nodded, but did not elaborate any further.

Chu Mo asked again, "Deep grudges?"

Huang Hui nodded once more.

"Will killing him bring you satisfaction?" Chu Mo asked again.

For the third time, Huang Hui nodded.

"Alright, then let's kill him," Chu Mo stated affirmatively.

Now, the old man's complexion turned unsightly. He finally realised that this young man, from beginning to end, had not taken him seriously at all.

At first, he didn't reveal anything because he felt that there was no ill-will between them. But now, given what the young lady in the yellow dress had said, he had the audacity to declare that he would kill him?

The old man couldn't help but sneer, "How wonderful, your disposition is becoming more and more like that of the person I reduced to nothing years ago!"

At this moment, many senior figures arrived on the scene.

This even included Elder Wang Tong of the Western Sea Sect.

It couldn't be helped, they were the hosts. If anything were to happen to Shen Xingxue here, the Western Sea Sect would inevitably bear the responsibility.

The Immortals eventually showed up, but they didn't approach towards Shen Xingxue's side. However, all the young female disciples of the Immortals swarmed around, shielding Shen Xingxue in the center.

Chu Mo felt slightly comforted by this. At least, not everyone among the Immortals was devoid of humanity.

Hua Xiaoya also arrived, swaying from one side to the other as she barged in, glanced at the old man, and immediately frowned, "Old man, you are not a good person!"

Everyone was taken aback. Those who knew about the day's events were speechless, thinking that if not for the fact that they were aware, they would have assumed this shabbily dressed lady to be from the Piaomiao Palace...

At this moment, Wang Tong led a group of people, parted the crowd and walked in. He looked at Huang Hui and asked, "Miss Huang, do you recognize this elder?"

"An elder? For him to be worthy?" Huang Hui replied coldly.

Wang Tong said, "Then, Miss Huang, could you explain if there's any sort of grudge between you..."

Wang Tong asked with a strained expression.

He had no other choice, he did not dare to ask the old man directly, he didn't even know how this old man had shown up.

It wasn't strange, every time there was a sect conference, some people would show up uninvited.

However, this case was indeed unusual. This old man held such a tremendous aura that no one dared to approach him.

Someone in the crowd spoke out, "Yes, Miss Huang, we don't know this person. You should let us know who he is, right?"

"She's not a good person." Hua Xiaoya suddenly intervened, "His body is filled with lustful aura. This man... this man..."

Hua Xiaoya's face flushed, she found it difficult to continue. After all, she was a young maiden, and despite being notorious for speaking without thinking, there were some things she felt uncomfortable saying outright.

But everyone understood, and once again focused their attention on the elder.

The old man glanced at Hua Xiaoya, regretful, "What a promising young person! It's a shame I cannot take her with me..."

"Lust Demon, good for you that you know your place. Otherwise, let it be known that I would not hesitate to risk my life today to defeat you." Along with this voice, Hua Sanniang and her husband, the burly man He Feng, leisurely walked up.

They were still dressed in their usual floral-printed clothing, seemingly unremarkable.

But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate them.

They were the highly-regarded figures of One Sword!

The Lust Demon laughed coldly, "If your ancestor were here, his threat would carry some weight, but you... Not a chance!"

He glanced over at the senior members of the Immortals, "Do you have anything to say? If not, I'm taking her away!"

The faces of the elders from the Immortals darkened. An elderly woman among them pointed at the Lust Demon and yelled, "How dare you!"

"Heh, my dare has always been quite large!" The Lust Demon huffed.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "I remember who he is!"

All eyes turned to the man who spoke, an old man on the verge of death. Someone recognized him and spoke in a low voice, "This is Yang Qi from the White Tiger Continent, a truly revered elder."

"Who is it? Please, tell us!"

"Yes, tell us."

The crowd, who had been enjoying the spectacle, still did not have a clear idea who this sudden old man was.

The Lust Demon stared coldly at the elderly man named Yang Qi. Yang Qi, however, behaved as if he didn't see him and shouted, "This man was quite famous over two hundred years ago, just under a different name, known as..."

Thud!

As Elder Yang Qi spoke, a red dot suddenly appeared on his forehead. Then, the red dot rapidly enlarged, and blood flowed out incessantly.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

He was dead on the spot!

Boom!

The spectators dispersed in shock, truly frightened this time.

With eyes filled with terror, they looked at the Lust Demon.

In such a large crowd, only a few people could see clearly how Yang Qi was attacked. But besides him, who else could have made a move in secret?

One of the old women from the Immortals seemed to recall something and exclaimed, "You're the Ghost of Red Dust!"

As soon as these words came out, a third of the people present turned pale and began to back away rapidly.

Those who did not know anything were frightened by the reactions of those around them and also began to retreat.

In the end, only a few people were left in the center of the arena.

The Lust Demon, Shen Xingxue, Miao Yi Niang, Huang Hui, Hua Xiaoya, Hua Sanniang, He Feng, and Chu Mo.

Even Wang Tong, terrified, retreated a great distance, looking vigilantly at Yang Qi.

"Heh heh, finally someone knows who I am. So, now, is anyone else going to try and stop me from taking her away?" The Lust Demon cracked his neck with force, revealing a blood-thirsty gleam in his eyes, no longer hiding anything.

Someone in the crowd murmured, "The Ghost of Red Dust, who rose to fame more than three hundred years ago, is very mysterious. Nobody knows where he comes from. He's an expert in alchemy as well as poisoning. It's said that he once slaughtered a city with a population of over a million people. He's cruel and tyrannical, fond of women, and no woman he takes a fancy to has ever escaped him. More than two hundred years ago, he incurred public wrath and was besieged by the Four Great Sects and many martial arts experts. Seriously injured, he disappeared, and many thought he was dead. No one expected… He's still alive. He calls himself the Lust Demon… possessed by lust. But the people in the world of martial arts call him the Ghost of Red Dust!"

At this point, everyone finally knew the old man's origin. But knowing only deepened their fear.

Strong people aren't to be feared, but murderous ones are. And murderous ones too aren't to be feared if they are adept at poisoning!

The Ghost of Red Dust before them was just such a figure.

At this moment, Chu Mo suddenly said, "Old man, resorting to poison so soon?"

Hum!

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