427 Chapter The Reality of Things

In such a chaotic and barren place as Dui State, the Flying Sand Palace occupied an oasis at a transportation hub. Surprisingly, the old ancestor, nothing more than a timid tortoise, had managed to amass so much gold and silver over the years, hardly doing any human deeds. It was truly deserved that his entire sect was exterminated.

And those scattered cultivators from Sandbar who came to besiege, so skilled at looting, murdering, human sacrifice, and wiping out entire sects, each probably had the blood of more than a dozen lives on their hands, and most likely none of them were any good.

All right, since the times were so chaotic, and everyone relied solely on their swords for communication, Li Fan was no longer being modest.

At that moment, Li Fan felt the surge of malevolent energy, knowing it was the perfect weather of a dark and windy night, so he exerted his full power to test his current level of cultivation. How capable was he now!