"Nan... Nan Xin?" Upon hearing this name from Lin Qian's mouth, Lu Shangda's eyes widened in fury, and he urgently shouted, "Black Blood Emperor, the Clan Leader of our clan during the Ancient Times, how could you possibly know his name."
"Oh, sorry, I not only know his name, I happened to have killed him," Lin Qian shrugged, his face apologetic. "Judging by your expression, it seems you hoped he was safe. Sorry to disappoint you."
"That's impossible; the Nan Emperor was renowned across the Soul Martial Continent as a powerful being in the Ancient Era. How could he possibly die at the hands of a youngster like you?" Lu Shangda shook his head repeatedly and shouted fiercely in struggle, causing the ethereal white chains binding him to tighten.