This time, my intentions are simple. The Nanhuang Daoist School will not let that incident with Ayuan happen again.
In my early years, that scoundrel He Lanchan taught me a phrase: the best way to eliminate danger is to strangle all potential threats in advance.
In the past, if someone meddled or did something shady, I would chop off their claws, thinking that I was being quick and decisive.
After Ayuan's death, I blamed myself. The outside world called me arrogant and domineering, but living for half a life in vain and not being ruthless enough cost me a beloved disciple.
Now I've figured it out and learned my lesson.
Sss!
Uncle Zhang's killing intent was intense!
Zhao Yunhan felt a chill rise behind him. He knew that the Grandmaster's anger and happiness were not shown on his face, and the calmer he appeared, the more intense his emotions were in his heart.
It seems the person surnamed Ying is going to be skinned.
Zhao Yunhan shook his head and said:
