On an unremarkable mountain peak outside of Wolong Ridge.
Lu Muduo held a wooden staff and sat cross-legged on the last step of the stone stairs on the mountain peak. The wooden staff lightly tapped on the ground.
Behind him, the veiled young girl, Luo Mingyue, held a pipa as the breeze blew her veil.
"Pavilion Master, is my sister... Still Safe?"
Luo Mingyue asked as her long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Lu Mu smiled at her and the bamboo cane that was knocking on the stone steps stopped.
He raised his hand and counted with his fingers as he stroked the bamboo cane.
Then, he smiled, revealing his teeth that were leaking wind.
"Don't worry, she's safe."
"However, the overlord... is in danger."
Lu Mu pinched his fingers again as his brows furrowed.
In the distance.
