The crisp voice echoed in the mountain breeze.
At dusk, Yang Wu's face was ashen.
The boy he had been repeatedly calling out to was actually the Lin Wudi?
This...
"During the battle at Dongting Lake, I was fortunate enough to witness Master Lin in action," Ling Yun said, clasping his hands to his chest, his eyes sparkling. "Master Lin is the person I admire most."
Yang Wu: "..."
「In the distance, above Mount Zoujiao.」
Xing Ge Da Wa landed on a mountaintop, his sinister eyes filled with smoldering rage. Just moments ago, he had unleashed the Secret Sect Great Palm Imprint and destroyed half a mountain. Although he had killed the thief, he had also killed the little girl in the process. His plan, years in the making, was now ruined in a single stroke, causing his murderous intent to flare.
He looked up toward the distant cliffs.
"Hmph!"
