Is it him?
How could that be possible? Didn't he already die?
The young girl's face was a picture of shock, then she quickly searched the forum for any photos of Xue An.
Finally, she was certain.
This man was indeed Xue An, who had been missing for four long years.
She couldn't help but burst into a furious rage.
"Clearly a scumbag, not only did he disappear without a reason, but he also caused my sister to retreat into a life of seclusion. And now that he's back, he doesn't even think to look for her!"
The girl's face flushed with anger, and it took her a moment to calm down before she said in a low voice, "Someone come."
The door opened silently, and a respectful-looking elderly man walked in.
"Second Miss."
"Prepare the carriage!"
"Alright, where to?"
"Mount Qingmang!"
The martial arts tournament had ended.
The death of the Finger-Heaven Elder had left many people in fear and halted the subsequent matches.
