It was unexpected for Tang Xiu to see Wang Rui still alive. He sighed inwardly as he observed his pain through his spiritual sense before he walked out from the corner by the ladder. He knew of the tragedy that befell Qingcheng Monastery and previously thought that he could save the remaining members of the school. However, he got poisoned and heavily injured, leading to nearly half of the remaining dozens of Qingcheng Monastery's people getting murdered.
"Who is it?"
Except for Wang Rui, nine out of the ten people inside the dungeon spotted Tang Xiu and shouted loudly.
"You don't need to be nervous as I don't have any evil intentions towards you all." Tang Xiu shook his head and sighed, "It was rather unfortunate that Dao Master Poison ambushed me with his poison, else I could have guaranteed the protection of the remaining members of your Qingcheng school."
"It's you?"
