Xu Qi 'an's heart suddenly sank. He raised his hand and grabbed the saber that was leaning against the rockery. He strode toward the young girl whose eyes were red and swollen."Where is he?"
"I've already sent it back to the manor."
Qiu Chan Yi led Xu Qi 'an out, sobbing as she said, ""Ling Yun was sent back by someone. His leg was cut off, and we can't summon his soul. Senior uncle White Lotus said that he has an unfulfilled wish."
Xu Qi 'an's lips curved into a cold smile.
After passing through the garden and following the bluestone path, the two of them came to a courtyard. As they approached, they heard wails.
The courtyard was crowded and the door of the main house was open. Golden Lotus, White Lotus, Chu Yuanyou, li Miaozhen, and the others were all in the house. The rest of the disciples stood in the courtyard.
In addition, Xu Qi 'an also saw an unexpected person.
Young master Liu of the ink Pavilion.
