"No grudges?"
Gu Qingfeng looked coldly toward the Ancient Desolate Saint Master standing before him, as a terrifying oppressiveness burst forth from him, rolling down towards the other person.
"My son, Gu Xiu, fell victim to your greed over his Great Saint Inheritance. You didn't hesitate to dispatch numerous strongmen to encircle him, leaving him missing to this day.
With such a karma, do you dare tell me there are no grudges?"
Upon hearing this,
Qi Jun's complexion instantly transformed.
He was naturally aware of the matter regarding the Great Saint Inheritance.
The pursuit by the strongmen from the Ancient Desolate Sacred Land was indeed orchestrated by Qi Jun.
But he never expected that the remnant of the Emperor Extreme Sacred Land would be the offspring of the person before him.
Immediately,
Qi Jun realized, there was no easy resolution to this situation.