Lin Bai, Zhang Hu, and Zhang Miao searched the passage for Zhang Tian and Zhang Zhengqing.
Along the way, Lin Bai did not encounter any more disciples of the Crimson Sunset Sect.
At that moment, in one of the passages, Zhang Zhengqing, covered in blood, came toward Lin Bai head-on.
"Brother Lin!" Zhang Zhengqing shouted from afar.
"Brother Zhang." Lin Bai flew over with a cold expression and arrived before Zhang Zhengqing.
Zhang Zhengqing was covered in blood. He had clearly just gone through a fierce battle. In a cold voice, he said, "Brother Lin, are you all right? Have you encountered any disciples of the Crimson Sunset Sect?"
Seeing the murderous look on Zhang Zhengqing's face and the bloodstains on him, Lin Bai understood that Zhang Zhengqing had probably already clashed with the Crimson Sunset Sect's disciples. He nodded and said, "We already did. That's why we hurried to find you. We'll be much safer together!"
Zhang Zhengqing nodded and looked around. "Where's Zhang Tian?"
Lin Bai shook his head. "Along the way, I only found Miss Zhang Miao and Brother Zhang Hu. As for Zhang Tian, I haven't seen him!"
Zhang Zhengqing said, "Regardless, now that outsiders have arrived, we can't remain scattered like this. We'll find Zhang Tian first, then talk!"
Lin Bai nodded silently.
Just then, a cold voice rang out through the enormous palace: "Friends inside the palace, why don't you come to the entrance for a chat?"
Upon hearing that voice, Zhang Zhengqing's expression turned icy. He said in a low voice, "That's the voice of Young Master Wu Dao, E Long."
Zhang Hu said in terror, "Young Master Wu Dao is really here!"
Lin Bai asked, "Is this person truly that frightening?"
Zhang Zhengqing said coldly, "Brother Lin, this man isn't merely blessed