Dongfang Bubai left Blackwood Cliff; even Wudang Shaolin could no longer sleep easy.
It's one thing to sit and meditate atop Blackwood Cliff, quite another to descend and commit murder.
This night, Left Alliance Master had a restless sleep at the Zhengzhou inn.
In his dreams, suddenly two figures emerged.
One clad in red and eerily enchanting, the other a spirited youth...
A day later, the guardians returned to Taishi Mountain.
Behind Shengguan Peak's pine forest, two new graves were added.
"Zuo," Vice Sect Leader Tang Yingwu said with furrowed brows, "I located several Jianghu people who fled from Mei Manor, and their stories are broadly consistent."
"The descriptions of that Dongfang Bubai were not exaggerations," he continued.
"Just from Dengfeng, Yangcheng, and Yingchuan, the prestige we gained in Luzhou has been imperceptible in these few days."
Zuo Lengchan remained silent, as all of this had been within his expectations.
