"I never expected this person to be extremely familiar with the layout of Wusheng Hall.
Like it was their own backyard.
After many twists and turns, they almost shook us off.
It was only at the library building just now that we were able to corner this person.
Qiu Chengli told us then that this person set a fire in the Fourth Hall with malicious intent.
And now coming out from the library, there must surely be something odd.
We took action and fought with him.
But unexpectedly, this person's martial arts were formidable. The three of us together were not only no match, but Master Qiu was killed on the spot.
And the two of us… were severely injured, unable to get back up.
At that time, if it weren't for North Hall Master passing by and saving us,
we might not have had the chance to sit here and talk today."
Hearing this, Bei Changzhi lightly waved his hand, intending to say a few modest words, but suddenly froze.
Something about this statement seemed off...
