"These messages have reached Shangjing City, reached White Crane Temple..." Zhao Jie Xuan's lips curled slightly, casting a meaningful glance at Lin Jianyue.
"What do you think White Crane Temple will do?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jianyue frowned, her confusion growing stronger.
"You sent the messages to White Crane Temple?"
"They're likely to send master fighters here, perhaps even a large contingent is on the way. Are you crazy?"
"There won't be a large contingent..." Zhao Jie Xuan shook his head.
"Only one person will come."
"Who?"
"Li Changgeng!" Zhao Jie Xuan slightly parted his lips and uttered a name.
"Him? How can he possibly come?" Lin Jianyue's face turned pale.
Mentioning that name, even as a Rabbit, waves surged within her heart, for that name represented the strongest heir of White Crane Temple, who had mastered the technique of [Heaven and Earth Stealing Fortune].
"Throughout the ages, talents emerge, each dazzling for hundreds of years."
