Lai Zhirui fled the second evening.
Having found the answer, Shang Yukang, the Gang Leader of the Red Wolf Gang, exited the main gate of the Hengshan Sect. He greeted the disciple nearby with a smile, then couldn't help looking back at the ancient building a few more times.
Had that vermilion gate of the Hengshan Sect changed?
Not in the slightest—it was still aged, filled with the simple aura of years past.
"It's different," he said.
"The Hengshan Sect has now changed."
"Father, why do you say that?" asked his two sons, who had come today to carry a white bear.
Shang Yukang moved a little further from the mountain gate of the Hengshan Sect before he picked something substantial to talk about with them:
"Mo Da had been the Sect Leader his entire life, and he only managed to stabilize the sect in Hengzhou, preserving the legacy without any significant achievements. Yet unexpectedly, in his old age, he was able to find such a successor."
