"Indeed, with the calamity before us, we might already be in the midst of it."
"He harbors righteousness in his heart, which is something I hadn't noticed before."
Bai Ning's eyes, reminiscent of autumn, stirred with slight trace.
Feng Zheng frowned as he glanced at this senior sister, unable to help but shake his head.
She has changed.
She is not loyal to the Sword Dao.
...
Half an hour later.
On the south side of Broken Cloud Desert, over twenty figures stood divided into five groups on a dried riverbed.
"Cang Ze, Zhi Hui!"
The woman from Fire God Palace raised her eyebrows and declared firmly:
"You must give us an explanation for what happened here!"
