Yan Ruyu had sent people to take his palm, while Yuwen Guan, a defeated foe, had seized everything that had once belonged to him.
Sikong Jing did not care. Once his strength was sufficient, he would take their heads.
But now that he had killed two Shadow Sect members and his palm had not reached Yan Ruyu's hands, she would come again.
Yan Ruyu would also discover that his dantian and meridians had recovered. She would be afraid; she could not possibly allow him to continue growing. Poisoned blades would come stabbing at him, and what awaited him would be: a life on the run!
Sikong Jing still feared nothing, but he could not bear to leave... He could not bear to leave Su Yuexi, nor could he bear to leave home!
Knock, knock, knock...
Suddenly, dense footsteps rang out, kicking up sprays of water as a group of people in red appeared at both ends of the bridge.
Sikong Jing raised his head and said coldly, "Great Shang, Brocade Sect."
If the Shadow Sect specialized in assassination and the surveillance of Great Shang's important officials, a sharp blade hidden in the darkness, then the Brocade Sect was the Shadow Sect's reflection in the open, known as the Emperor's Golden Blade of Great Shang.
They had earned fame throughout the land by punishing evil and eliminating wickedness.
A young man holding an umbrella slowly emerged from among the Brocade Sect members. With his fair, clean face and delicate brows, he gave off the impression of a man more beautiful than a woman.
Sikong Jing stared at him and slowly said, "Young Master Sui Yu, it has been a long time."
The beautiful young man was named Sui Yu. He was the heir of the Sui Clan, one of the five