Lu Qianqiu flicked his hair narcissistically and said with a faint smile, "To be as stupid as you are... you're truly hopeless. It seems you haven't understood a word I've said, nor do you have any clue what my objective is."
"Hmph!" Having been repeatedly called "stupid" by Lu Qianqiu, the tyrannical aura in the Abyss Lord's eyes grew even more intense.
If not for his current weakened state and his wariness of Lu Qianqiu's strength, he probably would have turned on him long ago.
Just then, Lu Qianqiu continued, "The being sealed by the Heaven-Slaying Trident was the Netherworld Ghost Venerable, one of the three great Ghost Venerables of the Thousand Soul Hall. While you were still playing in the mud down in the Abyss, he was already a legendary figure in this world! And not only was this Ghost Venerable rescued by the boy right in front of you, but they also share a profound connection! If you dare to touch him, believe it or not, that old monster could crush you in an instant."
