After leaving the mountain villa, the mountain wind outside was piercingly cold.
Blowing on one's face, it felt as if sharp steel blades were scraping across.
Xiao Zheng followed the guide until they reached a place near the cliff, where he finally saw Wei Busheng. At this time, only the three of them were there by the cliff. As for Liu Wufeng's other disciples, not a single one had appeared.
"Seventh Junior Brother, there's nothing for you to do here anymore. You can go back now."
Wei Busheng said slowly.
Hearing this, the Seventh Junior Brother felt as if he had been granted amnesty and quickly turned to leave.
Although he really wanted to stay and watch the excitement, he was also afraid of being caught up in the trouble.
If a fight broke out, and Xiao Zheng got angry, killing him first, he would have nowhere to even cry out his grievances.
