My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Lu Yun walked out of Duobao Pavilion. The night had quietly covered the sky, dotted with stars, and neon-like light bloomed under the night sky of Mingcheng.

He suddenly felt like strolling around this spiritual city and experiencing the everyday life of the immortal world.

So, Lu Yun slowed down his pace and walked along the dimly lit streets, letting the evening breeze blow the corners of his clothes, bringing a touch of freedom and ease.

"This Ming City really has a unique flavor."

Lu Yun whispered to himself, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He walked through the bustling market, passed by restaurants emitting enticing aromas, and occasionally heard the melodious sounds of zithers and harps coming from afar, which made him feel relaxed and happy.

As the night deepened, there were fewer people walking around, and Lu Yun's footsteps unconsciously led him into a remote alley.

In the alley, dim lanterns swayed, and the light and shadows were mottled.

At this moment, Lu Yun's footsteps suddenly paused, he glanced to the side, and a barely perceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Friend, you've followed me all the way today, aren't you going to show up yet?"

Lu Yun's voice was not loud, but it echoed clearly in the alley, with an indescribable calmness and confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow passed through the air like a ghost, blocking the moonlight above. In just a moment, a figure emitting a cold and murderous aura appeared in front of Lu Yun, blocking his way like a mountain.

The man was completely shrouded in the night, with only a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle showing, staring at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun did not panic. He narrowed his eyes slightly and did not move at all, as if he did not take the threat in front of him seriously at all.

His eyes were fixed quietly on the other side of the alley, where a familiar figure slowly appeared. It was Li Tian who had made things difficult for him at the city gate.

Li Tian walked out of the shadows with a malicious smile on his face, and approached step by step. The smile looked particularly ferocious under the dim light.

"Lu Yun, we are really enemies. We haven't settled the score from yesterday yet, and now he's here again tonight."

Li Tian's face looked particularly gloomy under the dim light. His eyes seemed to be burning with rage as he stared at Lu Yun, uttering his questions word by word with gritted teeth.

"Boy, my uncle's life lamp went out. Is it related to you? Tell me where my uncle is now, maybe I can still save your life!"

His words were filled with hatred, as if they could turn into substance at any time and tear apart this narrow space.

Facing Li Tian's questioning, Lu Yun's expression was surprisingly calm, and there was even a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care about Li Tian's threats at all.

"Li Tian, ​​you have a really rich imagination. If I really had that ability, why would I need to listen to your nonsense here?"

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word carried weight.

When Li Tian heard this, his expression became even uglier, and he suddenly let out a shrill laugh, which was mixed with endless sarcasm and coldness.

"Humph, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? If it weren't for you, how could my uncle disappear for no reason? If you don't explain clearly, don't blame me for being cruel."

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his words, and it was obvious that he had lost the last of his patience.

"To be on the safe side, I spent a lot of money to invite help from the Blood Moon Hall."

Before Li Tian finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the dark shadow that had previously stopped Lu Yun emerged silently from the night and stood beside him.

The man was tall and was wrapped in a black cloak, with only a pair of eyes showing. Those eyes were like two cold stars in the abyss, emitting a heart-pounding light.

"This is the top assassin of the Blood Moon Hall, Xue Tu. He once had a brilliant record of assassinating a powerful person in the Golden Immortal Realm. It shouldn't be easy for him to deal with a mere Golden Immortal Realm guy like you, right?"

Li Tian's face was full of pride, as if he was sure of victory.

Lu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze penetrating the darkness, carefully examining the killer named Xue Tu.

Although the opponent's aura was powerful, Lu Yun could still feel that the so-called "Daluo Jinxian" realm had just touched the threshold and was far from reaching the true peak.

"Blood Moon Hall? It sounds like it's very powerful."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Lu Yun's tone, and he didn't seem to take this mysterious organization seriously.

When Xue Tu heard this, his body under the cloak trembled slightly, and his pair of cold star-like eyes instantly locked onto Lu Yun, but he did not speak.

Seeing this, Li Tian laughed even more arrogantly, "What do you think? Are you scared? It's not too late to regret now. As long as you tell me everything you know..."

"Pah!" However, before Li Tian could finish his words, Lu Yun suddenly clapped his hands, interrupting his threat, "Okay, the show is almost over."

"Li Tian, ​​the Blood Slaughterer you invited here may be quite powerful, but in front of a true Golden Immortal, he is nothing more than an ant."

At this time, the man who blocked Lu Yun's way finally spoke, his voice as cold as a passing chilly wind.

"Boy, you don't even know the name of the Blood Moon Hall?"

This voice seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, carrying a pressure that could not be ignored. Lu Yun then shifted his attention away from Li Tian and truly focused on the man who called himself Xue Tu.

Xue Tu's entire body was wrapped in a thick layer of black fog, as if he was a ghost walking out of the deepest darkness.

He was so tall that he almost touched the lantern at the top of the alley. His muscles were faintly visible under his cloak, and every step he took was accompanied by a heavy sense of oppression.

His face was hidden in the shadows, except for his eyes, which were like a faint light in the abyss, revealing a murderous intent and a cold disregard for life and death, as if any living being was nothing but grass in his eyes and could be reduced to ashes in a moment's thought.

Li Tian, ​​who was standing aside, seemed eager to show his loyalty and quickly followed suit, with a hint of flattery and provocation in his words.

"Haha, Lu Yun, where did you come from, you little rookie from the Golden Immortal Realm? You haven't even heard of our famous assassination organization, the Blood Moon Hall? Let me tell you, the Blood Moon Hall is a well-known existence in the Jiuzhou Continent!"

"The hall master of Ming City is at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. Not to mention you, even the city lord has to give him some respect. Not to mention, the Blood Moon Hall also has nine deacons who manage the entire Nine Provinces. All of them are Quasi-Saints. If they stomp their feet, the continent will shake."

"Especially the Lord Sect Leader. His realm is unfathomable. He may have already entered the realm of a saint. He just doesn't bother to argue with us mortals."

Li Tian put away his emotion and looked at Lu Yun with a complicated expression, with a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in his voice.

"How can I, Li Tian, ​​get close to such a person? Even for this Lord Xue Tu, I had to spend most of my family fortune and be humble to invite him."

"Lu Yun, if you know what's best for you, tell me everything you know about my uncle. Otherwise, this alley will become your burial place!"