Chapter 117 - 117 The Nameless (1)
“Do you know what the Liang family got on the Cloudy Dream Mountain Forest?” Jiang Ming asked indifferently.
Miss Wang shook her head. “The Liang family heavily guards their secrets. Other than a few direct descendants, no one else has access to their records. The old Grandmaster of the Liang family is already 150 years old. His vitality had declined seriously, but in recent years, he suddenly looks radiant—as if he was given a second life. I suspect that he has used a treasure he found during the immortal encounter. The new Grandmaster of the Liang family is Liang Xuanmo. He suddenly broke through a few years ago. Everyone is talking about it. They speculate that he also made use of the treasures he obtained during the immortal encounter to break through.”
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. “Wasn’t it known that Dao Masters can only break through to become Grandmasters by their own perception of martial arts? The Liang family’s new Grandmaster broke through with an external object. Can he even be considered a true martial arts Grandmaster? Forget it, who cares how he broke through. I’ll just kill them all,” Jiang Ming thought calmly.
Although he had just become a Grandmaster, his blood Qi and physical body had been tempered by the Blood Spirit Technique for decades. He was not weaker than any Grandmaster at their peak and might even be stronger.
Moreover, with the addition of his heightened perception, Jiang Ming was confident that he could kill any Grandmaster in the world.
As for the immortal’s treasure in the hands of the Liang family, Jiang Ming did not care too much about it. According to the scattered information he had obtained over the years, even the treasures of immortal cultivators would be suppressed in this world. In the hands of martial artists, they could not exert the power above the Grandmaster realm at all.
Only the immortal cultivators themselves, in a desperate situation, could harness a power that exceeded the peak of the Grandmaster realm. However, the price to pay was also terrifying.
The two suspected immortal cultivators that Jiang Ming knew of were an ancient creature from the Cloudy Dream Mountain Forest and a nameless corpse from the country of Jing. They all died when their bodies had shattered.
Jiang Ming guessed that the corpse in the country of Jing might have exploded due to the suppression imposed by the universe.
“Could it be that he was fighting with other cultivators and was forced to do this?” Jiang Ming’s eyes flickered, which meant that there might be other immortal cultivators in the country of Jing.
He shook his head. He could not be rash.
He returned to his senses and looked at Miss Wang.
“Search for any information on the Liang family with all your might.” Jiang Ming looked at Miss Wang and continued lightly, “After the news of the Liang family’s Grandmaster’s death reaches the public, I want the Liang family to be annihilated.”
Jiang Ming was very vengeful. He still remembered clearly that the Liang family wanted to lay their hands on the beast-taming technique of the Cloudy Dream Mountain Forest.
Although so many years had passed, no one could guarantee that the Liang family would have forgotten about this matter. It would be a disaster if he kept them alive.
Miss Wang’s eyes were filled with shock as she looked at the figure in front of her. She had originally thought that he wanted to do something to the Liang family’s Grandmasters, but she had not expected that he actually wanted to exterminate the Liang family!
Just how powerful was he?
However, even though she was shocked, she still immediately bowed and nodded. “I will not fail you!”
Although Miss Wang was now in charge of the Nameless, she had always been loyal to Jiang Ming and had never had the intention to betray him.
Using the Nameless, she had wiped out all the enemies of the Wang family. However, she did not want to rebuild the Wang family. She only wanted to use the rest of her life to repay Jiang Ming’s kindness.
When Miss Wang got up, she was the only one left in the secret chamber.
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Jiang Ming stepped into Great Cloud City after two decades.
The Nameless had been operating at full force, sending information to all corners of the country in preparation to destroy the Liang family.
While waiting for their complete annihilation, Jiang Ming had been rather bored and had come to Great Cloud City.
The morning air was cold, and the sky was still dark. Great Cloud City was gradually waking up in the cold winter fog. The faces of the street vendors were red from the cold, and they were trying their best to set up their tents, preparing for a busy day.
The sky was still dark, and there were only a few people along the street. Some vendors saw people passing by and shouted loudly to attract customers.
Jiang Ming glanced at a stall and slowly walked over. He sat at the table and asked for a bowl of curry. He smiled and asked, “How long has this stall been open?”