Xie Yunling tensed up. An oppressive and cold energy shrouded his body.
Who the heck was this black-robed man?
He suddenly appeared behind Xie Yunling and put his hand, in the shape of orchid fingers, on the latter's shoulder. Xie Yunling did not even come to himself. This man's speed and strength… How on earth could he be that strong?
As the leader of the Daoist Pavilion, Xie Yunling was not weak. He was one of the philosophers of the Hundred Schools, after all.
"I heard Daoist School is now under the command of White Jade City. It's now called Daoist Pavilion?"
The black-robed man burst out laughing. His hoarse voice had some coquetry in it.
It made Xie Yunling's hair stand on end.
What the heck is that?!
"You should be able to approach White Jade City easily…"
The voice that came from behind the black robe sounded a little sarcastic.
Xie Yunling's eyes narrowed to slits.
