I'm your father!
Pah, pah!
Wang Chen did not have such crooked, melon-shaped grandsons.
He simply had not expected that he would quietly sit there eating melon, only for the melon somehow to land on his own head.
"You think you're worthy of asking for Daoist Master Wen's name?"
Before Wang Chen could respond, a deep voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears!
"Who?!"
The Five Wanderers of Heaven's Scars and Earth's Defects turned pale in horror and spun around as one to look behind them.
Because the voice had come from directly behind them.
And it sounded close enough to touch.
With the five men's cultivation and strength, someone had drawn this near without them noticing in the slightest. It was truly terrifying beyond measure!
Clang!
The instant the Five Wanderers turned around, a snow-bright Sword Light cleaved through the layers of rain.
It swept across their necks.
The five notorious Martial Artists shuddered in unison. Their nine eyes revealed shock, terror, despair, and utter disbelief, as though they had witnessed something inconceivable.
Then five heads dropped at once.
Five bodies crashed to the ground.
The severed necks were smooth as mirrors, yet not a single drop of blood spilled!
The great hall erupted in uproar.
The jianghu folk could scarcely believe their eyes.
The renowned Five Wanderers of Heaven's Scars and Earth's Defects had just bitten the dust like that?
And they had been killed in a single stroke.
If word of this spread, it would surely shake the entire jianghu of Great Qian!
Which swordsman could be so powerful?
The next moment, a simply dressed traveler in a bamboo hat, a longsword in hand, appeared at the temple gate.
He lifted his hat and gave the bearded man an incomparably gentle smile. "Lone Shadow of Linjiang, an old