The Dragon Warrior

Makes Him Angry

Lu Gen's head was hanged by Zuan right at the eastern border gate before morning. Even though the border gate was quite tightly guarded, Zuan managed to hang without being noticed by the guards with his quick movements.

"Head, there is a head."

Not long after, several guards who saw their leader's head hanging shouted hysterically, the screams of the gate guards attracted the attention of the demon cultivators and ordinary cultivators who were not far from the border gate.

"Who? Who dares to kill our leader."

"Search for that person until we find him, we'll do the same to him," said several other demon cultivators.

Old Mr. Og, who also saw Lu Gen's head hanging from the gate, looked at the head carefully. The slash on the neck looked very neat. Old Mr. Og was sure that the person must be a cultivator or demon cultivator who had mastered sword skills perfectly.

While looking at Lu Gen's head, old man Og suddenly thought of Zuan. From the start, only Zuan had dared to openly answer Lu G