Time passed, nearly forty minutes had trickled by.
"Young master! They've arrived!"
A member of Xuanwu Hall rushed up Haishan Cliff, warning Xuan Hantian.
"Indeed quite fast!"
Xuan Hantian turned around, knowing that the so-called arrival meant that Yi Xiaofei, whom he had been expecting, had come.
Although preliminary information about Yi Xiaofei had been gathered, this was, speaking of which, their first encounter.
For Xuan Hantian, however, this first meeting would also be the last.
He looked up, and saw Yi Xiaofei's figure rushing upwards. Upon arrival, Yi Xiaofei observed the people standing atop the cliff. They were all assassins from Xuanwu Hall, and among them, Yi Xiaofei also saw the figure he was supposed to meet.
Yan Ruyu was holding the General there, but was unharmed, which allowed Yi Xiaofei to breathe a sigh of relief.
The fear was that Yan Ruyu would have received an undeserved grievance.
"Xiaofei! Run, run!!"
