Release the Arhat Subduing Dragons!

"Master..."

Seeing the scene on the small hill, Little Meng shuddered, his heart filled with worry.

This clearly meant that his master had confronted the Crying Old Man!

"So... Master found an excuse to send us away?"

Little Meng now understood that his master's so-called "going down the mountain to buy incense and candles" had been entirely to send him and Zhen Hui away.

"Hanhai is the Crying Old Man's territory. The countless bandits here are all under his disciple, Evil Saber Ze Luoju."

Little Meng's expression changed. "Junior Brother Zhen Hui..."

At this moment, Little Meng and Zhen Hui had already split up. One had gone to buy incense and candles, while the other had returned to Hanhai First Establishment for scriptures and ritual implements, intending to chant sutras at the grave and perform salvation rites.

Although Zhen Hui cultivated the Flower Picking Finger, he was only at the Nourishing Qi Realm. If he encountered Ze Luoju's men, he would surely be in great danger.

"No, I have to find him!"

Little Meng was deeply worried. Just as he turned to leave, his figure suddenly froze, his face turning grave.

A chilling, murderous aura rose. A white-haired figure approached slowly, each heavy footstep echoing.

White-headed Vulture An Guoxie!

The Crying Old Man's granddisciple, an expert with Nine Apertures Open, ranked thirty-sixth on the Human Rankings.

A life-and-death crisis was right before him!

Little Meng gripped his precept blade tightly and took a deep breath.

At a time like this, he could only risk his life!

"I finally made it!"

Outside Liusha Market, a dashing figure in blue rode in on horseback.

Looking up at the sight ahead—Buddhist light and black mist intertwined, shading the heavens and covering the sun—Gu Changqing's face was full of shock.

"The might of