Third Master Yu was depressed beyond belief when he saw NanGong TianHu, his head swollen like a pig's head, standing at the pavilion assigned to the NanGong Family and laughing sinisterly. After he had finished the registration, he ignored the hospitality of Gu XiYan who had urged him to stay and walked out with a frustrated expression.
Suddenly, a wave of familiar danger swept past his heart. Raising his head, Yu ManTian’s face revealed joy, as in front of him was a youth dressed completely in black, looking at him with the gaze of a hawk!
"Aiya! It’s you, kid… Third Master has finally found you..." Yu ManTian immediately identified the youth as Ling Jian. While he didn't know Ling Jian's name, the battle between the two the other day was the most dangerous, as well as the most thrilling fight he had ever had in the last few years of his life. So how could he forget this person’s features?
