Ning Daoqi also had a solemn expression.
"Back then, when the four great monks besieged him, he resolved each of their attacks one by one, defeating them individually. In order to guard against a sneak attack from Shi Zhixuan, they now seclude themselves to heal, unable to come here. But I didn't expect him to have grown even stronger, resembling Zhang Sanfeng."
Thinking of his last encounter with Zhang Sanfeng, Ning Daoqi also felt somewhat heavy at heart. The first time they fought, they were evenly matched, but during their second encounter, Zhang Sanfeng had already reached a level of comprehension that surpassed his own, a complete substitution of equal rank!
Was the Yin Gui Saint Heir the same?
"Is he truly so strong? Then we definitely cannot allow them to leave this time. Otherwise, letting the tiger return to the mountain could lead to more tragedies like the Yangzhou Massacre," Ning Daoqi said with resolved righteousness in his words.
