"You old fart, you're finally willing to come out!"
Ning Le's smile was ferocious as she roared, ""You didn't expect me to come back, did you?"
"Eh ... I really didn't expect you to survive!"
As the faint voice sounded, the light quickly condensed and a figure quietly appeared in front of everyone.
It was an old man. His white hair and beard fluttered in the wind, and he looked quite sage-like.
This old man was the Grand Elder of the Clear Frost Sect, Han Qingyun!
"Sin…Back then, a slip of thought actually allowed you to survive! It really shouldn't be!"
"Hehehe…"
Ning Le sneered, ""Looks like you regret not killing me!"
"Six years ago, I clearly passed the trial of the forbidden land, but you were unwilling to follow the ancestral teachings and even hunted me down! If it wasn't for my great fortune, I'm afraid I would have died long ago!"
" Hehe, old fart. I told you back then that I would give you ten times what you gave me back then! "
