It took about five minutes for Pei Yunhu's words to spread to the ears of all the Esteemed Walkers involved in this event.
"Should I continue to wade through these muddy waters?"
Cha Xiaodao rubbed his hand, and a soft, sweet rice ball appeared in his palm. He tossed it into his mouth, and a long, shallow wound on his neck gradually healed.
Blood flowed beneath his feet, alongside a corpse.
"A gentleman does not stand beneath a collapsing wall, Cha Xiaodao."
Cha Xiaodao's face twisted with conflict.
He had learned seventy to eighty percent of the skills from 8 buildings, and, given time, he could convert them into considerable fighting power. However, there was still something missing. The most crucial piece.
The breakthrough peak was approaching, and this small gap could potentially be insurmountable later on.
But it was very dangerous.
The man's magnificent and radiant sword light was infinitely magnified in front of Cha Xiaodao.
Li Yan.
