Huaxia, behind the Big Buddha Temple's mountain, in a quiet courtyard.
Master Wu Hui sits in a rocking chair in front of the door, gazing into the distance with a focusless look, lost in thought.
More than two months have passed, and since the battle in the ancient tomb, there has been no news of Yu Zhi and Elder Qi, he can now be certain that the two guys have already reported to the underworld.
This also means that Zhang Xian, that fellow, possesses the strength to kill those in the Grandmaster realm. On the day, he saw with his own eyes, Yu Zhi and Elder Qi went to intercept Zhang Xian.
Except for that always mysterious Zhang Xian, who no one could understand, with Yu Zhi and Elder Qi's strength, it would be difficult for anyone to bring about their death.
"Zhang Xian, this fellow is indeed, not simple! It seems, I need to make a decision."
