The corpse of Feng Jianghai plummeted from the sky, landing harshly into the dust.
Meanwhile, Chu Mo rescued Fang Lan and removed the seal on her. Fang Lan fell into Chu Mo's arms, weeping covertly. After all, she was a young girl who had endured such an ordeal and managed not to break - she was indeed strong.
"It's okay now. I'm sorry you had to go through this because of me," Chu Mo gently patted Fang Lan's back, consoling her.
Although they were close in age, at that moment, Chu Mo felt, more than ever, the true responsibilities of being a master.
On the other side, Feng Hua, his eyes wide, watched as his father was killed, but bit his lip, not making a sound, and then... he did the unthinkable.
He turned and ran!
This shocking act stunned all the disciples of Lingyue Sect.
Their leader was dead, and their young master ran away. Why should they stay?
