Qin Shaofeng bid farewell to the White Rainbow Sword Envoy, but his heart was filled with a thousand tangled emotions.
With Mount Hua's protection, Qing Daoxun's safety was assured, which gave him some small comfort.
Yet whenever he thought of his sect's destruction and his fellow disciples' tragic deaths, a heart-rending pain tore through him.
"Dog Slaying Squad, I, Qin Shaofeng, will not rest until one of us is dead!"
Killing intent surged in Qin Shaofeng's eyes. He clenched his fists so tightly that his Jie crackled.
He dared not remain on Mount Hua for long, fearing that he would implicate the White Rainbow Sword Envoy.
Besides, he could no longer wait to make those executioners pay their debts in blood.
"Junior Sister, rest and recuperate here. Once I have slain every last one of our enemies, I will come back and take you home."
Qin Shaofeng murmured softly into Qing Daoxun's ear, his voice resolute yet gentle.
After settling Qing Daoxun in, he left Mount Hua without looking back.
The night was like water as Qin Shaofeng galloped onward without hesitation.
Maple Forest was his destination.
He intended to meet that leader who called himself "Demon Slayer" and see what kind of divine abilities he truly possessed.
As for those assassin lackeys, he would leave none alive. He would slaughter them all.
The night slipped quietly away.
As the rising sun emerged, Qin Shaofeng finally arrived outside Maple Forest.
The manor was deathly silent.
Killing intent hung in the air, and the stench of blood assailed his nostrils. Yet not a trace remained of yesterday's ferocious figures.
"Heh, a pack of turtles hiding in their shells. Were you scared out of your wits by me?"
Qin Shaofeng sneered repeatedly and strode boldly into the estate.
Yet to his surprise,