"Teng Qingshan, that little rascal from the Gui Yuan Sect back then? He…" Numerous trains of thoughts ran through the Blind Swordmaster's mind. Then his mind went blank. It was like he had been attacked by a multitude of lightning bolts, and his mind simply could no longer ponder about this. He just sat there foolishly with his legs crossed. After a long time, the Blind Swordmaster let out a deep sigh.
"Martial Ancestor, Martial Ancestor." Tie Pan sensed that something wasn't right.
"Tie Pan," the Blind Swordmaster said with a hoarse voice, "It's the end for Qing Hu Island!"
Tie Pan was stunned.
