Wei Ancheng never cared for dietary taboos. If there were heads to collect, as long as he wasn't in danger himself, he'd always snatch them first and ask questions later.
After all, he figured, bugs don't itch when there's a swarm, debts don't worry him when they pile up.
The fact that he had fought his way up to his current level wasn't just thanks to his natural talent and daily cultivation, but also because he was bold, greedy, and ruthless.
To be precise, from ancient times to now, most Blood River Sect cultivators behaved this way.
But then again, while Wei Ancheng was bold enough to strike, he also had a knack for timing.
Together with the Four-eyed Python Emperor, they'd drawn the worst lot, accurately termed "a chain of disasters."
The two of them, one man and one demon, both powerful figures, hadn't conspired ahead of time to ambush prey together in the Chaotic River Valley.
