Chapter 152: Tactician Phoenix (2)
"Zhou Xuchuan, Zhuge Shengji."
Meng Gang muttered the names he had first heard seven years ago.
"W-what do you want with me?" Zhuge Shengji stammered, trembling as he stood among the Gold Will Sword Sect warriors.
"So, you've come for revenge after seven years! To think the mess Lu Dalang left behind would come back to haunt us like this. Once this fight is over, I'm going to drag his corpse out of the Yangtze River and kill him again."
Thinking about it still made him grind his teeth.
If things had gone as planned, it should've been handled quietly. Instead, the incident from years ago had drawn the attention of the entire murim.
Since then, the reach of the Eighteen Stockades of the Red Forest had been heavily restricted, forcing them into opposition with both the Mount Hua Sect and the Zhuge Family.
It has reached a point where, if a bandit encountered a disciple of the Mount Hua Sect or a relative of the Zhuge Family in the murim, they had to be prepared to either die or run away.
The Red Forest seemed to have gathered quite a bit of resentment, and even if they ran or hid, their enemies would relentlessly pursue them.