"Look at these scars on your body, dear grandson, you've suffered greatly."
Elder Master Lu grabbed Lu Chuan's hand, gently rubbing the scars left by the Spirit Suppressing Nail, and sighed heavily.
Not being able to accompany Lu Chuan, watching him grow up, sheltering him from the storm, was probably the most guilt-ridden thing in Elder Master's life.
"Not at all! I don't find it tough. Speaking of which, Grandpa, do you have a way to remove this Spirit Suppressing Nail?"
As he spoke, Lu Chuan lowered his head to reveal the wound on his forehead to the Elder Master, explaining, "This Spirit Suppressing Nail, I can't take it off on my own. It hurts terribly even with a slight touch."
Seeing the shocking wound, Elder Master's face suddenly darkened, his worldly eyes filled with killing intent as if materializing, dyeing the whole world red!
"This... this is the work of someone!"
"It's... Grandpa, just tell me if there's a way. As for who did it, I can't say."
