"Sister Lan, you must take good care of Sister Yu Ling from now on. As her mentor, you cannot let her get hurt again. Otherwise, I will have her become Elder Yang's disciple," Ling Xiao said, half-jokingly.
Lan Yu'er replied with determination, "Don't worry, starting from today, unless I, Lan Yu'er, am dead, I absolutely will not let my disciple suffer any harm under my watch."
"Alright, I'm leaving now."
"Where are you going?"
"Desperate Tower!"
Ling Xiao's figure had already disappeared into the distance, but the words "Desperate Tower" still echoed in the medical room.
Within Desperate Tower, a chilling murderous aura pervaded.
No one knew how many martial artists had died here. Even approaching it could cause one to shiver.
Without a strong will, it was simply impossible to remain near the Desperate Tower.
"Stop, Desperate Tower is a place of death, entry is not allowed without permission!"
