Qing Chen Passed on the Dharma

Wu Erbi was about to attack Wu Song when a voice rang out.

"Stop!"

The voice startled everyone present.

They all turned to look.

Several young people had come from the direction of the valley, along with a big black dog.

One of them... was none other than Wu Xiaokun!

"Wu Xiaokun... He's still alive?"

"Didn't we already send people to hunt him down?"

"And who are these people?"

The gray-robed men spoke up one after another.

Wu Song and the other bound members of the Lineage, however, were overjoyed.

"Xiaokun's still alive!"

"Thank goodness..."

"Oh no, if he comes here now, he'll be walking right into a trap..."

Their joy was quickly overshadowed by worry.

Wu Song's old eyes were filled with even greater anxiety as he said,

"Xiaokun, leave! Don't worry about us!"

"Wait for your father to come back!"

Wu Xiaokun having escaped death had already been beyond their expectations. But now he had returned, and all their previous efforts would be wasted.

Wu Xiaokun shook his head.

"Grandpa Wu Song, don't worry about me."

He looked at Wu Erbi and said,

"Get down on your knees and confess your crimes now... Maybe you'll still be allowed to live."

Wu Erbi froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

As if he'd just heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Wu Xiaokun, have you lost your mind?"

"You think you're some kind of expert?"

He sneered. "I was just fretting over what to do, but now you've come to your own doom. You can't blame me for what happens next!"

"Seize them!"

At once, more than a dozen gray-robed men charged toward Wu Xiaokun and the others.

Wu Xiaokun went straight to meet them, battling all dozen-plus men at once.

They were all at the Chaos