The Murong brothers seemed to have an epiphany while smoking, emitting a strong aura of melancholy.
This aura eventually transformed into "just a few whiffs of wind and frost, that's all."
This sudden insight, while seemingly transcendent, was indeed filled with endless bitterness, making all who sensed it want to weep.
Damn it, even the usually strong young heroes and lady heroes wanted to cry; how deep must the sorrow be.
More strangely, after smoking this cigarette, a few strands of the Murong brothers' hair suddenly turned white.
At this moment, his already green hair mixed with the newly white strands gave Duan Yun a feeling of a Tony teacher's dye job.
However, the impression of a bitter swordsman was even stronger.
A black bird was shedding tears in the branches of a nearby large tree when the Murong brothers lifted a hand, and a streak of Sword Qi hit the bird's abdomen.
The black bird's body trembled and fell from the branch.