"Xiao Ya."
After Tang Ya killed all the Ironblood Sect's higher-ups, the grudges between the Tang Sect and the Ironblood Sect were finally settled. Both sides had suffered grievous losses...
"I got my revenge. I got my revenge, Bei Bei... I got my revenge."
Tears as large as beans slid down Tang Ya's cheeks and dripped onto the bloodstained floor of the hall.
Just like the tears Tang Ya had shed in this very hall as a child.
The people were the same, but the times were different.
"Mm."
Bei Bei embraced Tang Ya from behind. Moonlight slipped away from the two of them, and shadows concealed the young pair.
"Senior Sister, are you here to help?"
Surrounded by numerous Ironblood Sect disciples, Jiang Bai sensed someone approaching and looked up. Zhang Lexuan was hovering in the air, moonlight falling across her face as though she were a fairy descending to earth.
"Can I kill them all?"
"There are no innocents left."
"Mm."
With those three sentences, the Ironblood Sect disciples surrounding Jiang Bai turned to flying ash. Much better than Jiang Bai's method—at least it would not dirty the ground.
"Done."
Jiang Bai clapped his hands. Absolutely no one would know that he had infiltrated the place.
This group of disciples had been the last living batch.
Although Jiang Bai did not know why Zhang Lexuan had come, wait, could it be that she had been fed dog food by her fiancé? Tsk, tsk, tsk. What melodrama. Hadn't Mu En settled this matter before he died?
Zhang Lexuan left, and Jiang Bai sensed Bei Bei and Tang Ya's auras as the two hurried over.
"Jiang Bai, we need to go back quickly."
Tang Ya had only just remembered that she had heard those people send a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor