"Senior Brother Tan." Lu Qian added, "The Sect Leader passed away in my arms, and the pain of the sect's destruction is etched deeply in me. No one wants revenge more than I do, to reclaim the ancestral spirit vein. However, we don't have the power to do so yet."
"But I guarantee, that day will not be too far off. If I successfully reach Foundation Establishment this time, we'll start gathering intelligence. If there's a chance, we'll first strike down one Foundation Establishment from the Wang Family or Ziluo Mountain!"
Lu Qian had long thought about taking back Yun Mountain. Occasionally in the dead of night, he would remember the ever-present thin mist in the mountains, the spirit vein flowing like springs, and the carefree days of cultivation.
Two major obstacles lay ahead.
