My Father Is the Alliance Lord, but I Grew Up in the Demon Sect

Lu Chenzhou always thought that the greatest support he had in life was his master. Sure, his master was poor, had a terrible temper, and nagged him to practice his blade more often than others were nagged to pay their grain taxes. Then he discovered he had a father, too. His biological father. The leader of the Immortal Alliance, whose cultivation was so profound that a single word from him could make an entire battalion of cultivators sheath their swords. Lu Chenzhou wanted to feel happy about it. Unfortunately, he had grown up in the Demon Sect. The truth his master had hidden for eighteen years was still unexplained, his junior brother was waiting for him to go rescue him, and the Immortal Alliance's roadblock sign outside the mountain gate was still in place. Finding his father hadn't made any of his problems go away. Worse, people on both sides had started keeping an eye on him. The Immortal Alliance watched the azure-lantern mark at his waist, while the Demon Sect watched the Alliance leader behind him. Lu Chenzhou hung his blade from his waist. "Why are you looking at me?" "Whoever took them, go find them."