Given Sword-Casting Manor's standing in the martial world, if they discovered she was the one who had stolen the Blood Ruyi that day, she would not get off lightly.
"Then I'll do it. If you run again next time, I'll break your legs, and it won't count as bullying you!"
Inviting Moon walked over with a grin. Amid Doudou's terrified gaze, she pierced through a roadside tree with a single finger.
Meanwhile, the Iron Guard who had gone to report the matter found Yin Zhong.
"Second Master, several people outside wish to see you. They claim to be from the Tong Clan."
Yin Zhong shot to his feet in shock.
"The Tong Clan?"
"Haha! Good. I searched for so long without finding you, yet you've finally delivered yourselves to my door!"
"Five hundred years! I've waited a full five hundred years!"
Yin Zhong burst into laughter and hurried outside.
"Indeed, indeed, they're members of the Tong Clan!"
"Dressed as if they're wearing mourning clothes—after five hundred years, nothing has changed!"
Upon reaching the entrance of Sword-Casting Manor, Yin Zhong first noticed the Tong brothers and Yin Xiu.
As for Jiang Li, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others, who were clearly not dressed like members of the Tong Clan, he did not even spare them a glance.
"You're the ones who wished to see me?"
Yin Zhong put on a kind expression.
In order to find the Spirit Mirror and heal his injuries, the mighty Undying One was actually putting on an act here.
Unfortunately, such tricks were useless before Jiang Li.
"This man's body really is extraordinary!"
Jiang Li's consciousness had already quietly entered Yin Zhong's body, analyzing the secrets of the Undying One.
"Should I call you Tong Yin Zhong, or Yin Zhong?"
Jiang Li wore a faintly amused expression,