Guo Mingde turned his head and said to Pang Yuzhong: "I heard that this person not only destroyed one of our sect's sub-platforms but also killed a disciple of Junior Brother Pang?"
Pang Yuzhong snorted coldly and said: "I came here precisely for this person. If he is already dead, then so be it. But if he is still alive, I must imprison his soul and place it upon the Divine Altar to suffer eternal torment."
Guo Mingde said: "Hong An, lead the way and take my brother and me to observe the formation in the mountains."
Hong An bowed and said: "Yes, True Masters, please follow me."
Turtle Snake Mountain Peak.
Zhang Yan had been sitting here for twenty-eight years.
Throughout these years, he had absorbed no fewer than a thousand pieces of Green Sun Gang Jade to nourish his inner core.
