Lu Zhou did not care what the Fiend Temple thought, nor did he need to care.
According to the situation at that time, no one in Evil Sky Pavilion could resist Zuo Xinchan. It would be fine if he had only wanted to show off his prowess with the female cultivators of Derived Moon Palace as an excuse, but he had gone too far by challenging the villainous patriarch.
If he did not seek death, he would not have died.
It was only a matter of time before Lu Zhou struck, and he did not have the time or need to think if Zuo Xinchan were backed by some powers or if there were any schemes.
Lu Zhou glanced at the two thousand six hundred and ninety merit points on the system panel.
He knew that he was down on luck, so after using the reversal card he got from the last lucky draw and adding three hundred days to his remaining life, he threw the thought of drawing another prize out of his mind.