The Great Wisdom of Fools!
"Ahhh..."
Wan Wei clutched his blood-soaked wound and let out a scream.
The sudden turn of events left everyone present dumbfounded.
"Senior Brother Qing Luo is here." The blue-robed swordsman from the Eternal Devil Sect's eyes flashed as he spoke in a low voice.
The Zhang Clan Head, Wan Wei, and the others all looked toward the clouds above. A cold-faced man in white slowly descended from the sky and landed before Sun Yao.
He was dressed entirely in white, his hem and hair fluttering in the wind. The long sword in his hand radiated a bone-chilling cold, and his eyes were icy and merciless. His face seemed to conceal a trace of anger and helplessness.
"Senior Brother Qing Luo."
The blue-robed swordsman and several other disciples of the Eternal Devil Sect cupped their fists in salute.
The Zhang Clan Head and the Zhang Clan martial artists likewise cupped their fists.
Clutching his severed arm, Wan Wei glared venomously at Lin Bai.
After landing, Lin Bai ignored everyone else and looked at Sun Yao. "Let's go. You saved my life back then, and today I'll save yours. From this moment on, our grudges are settled, and we have no further connection. Once you leave, I guarantee that the Eternal Devil Sect will not hunt you down for three months."
Sun Yao stared blankly at Lin Bai. Her face was deathly pale from blood loss, her delicate features haggard, her expression forlorn.
As she recalled the past, Lin Bai had been like a second chance at life to her, yet she had repeatedly chosen to walk against him.
Lin Bai had once arranged a path to the heavens for her, but because of her selfish desires, she had embarked on a road that made her his