As Qingyang's army invaded Solitary Province, Daoist Lin and Yu Fu were also investigating an area suspected to contain some divine and extraordinary power.
Just then, a disciple flew over, cupped his hands in salute, and said, "Senior Brother Yu, Martial Uncle Lin, Martial Uncle He seems to have gone to seek out Zhang Xuanzheng for a battle."
Daoist Lin was startled. "What? At a time like this?" He then sighed. "Alas, Junior Brother He is far too impatient."
He felt both resentment and dissatisfaction toward He Jun.
The affairs in Frost Continent had not yet been settled, so what was he in such a hurry for? Moreover, none of them were at his side. If anything unexpected happened, it would be difficult for them to intervene.
Yu Fu thought for a moment and said, "Martial Uncle Lin, Martial Uncle He is full of confidence. He likely felt that a fair battle would be difficult with us present, so he took this chance to seek out Zhang Xuanzheng, ensuring that no one could hinder him."
Daoist Lin shook his head. "He is being willful. We cannot ignore this matter. It would be bad if either of them were injured."
Yu Fu nodded in agreement.
The two of them paid no more attention to anything else. After asking the disciple who had brought the news, they immediately turned into light and sped toward the place of the arranged battle.
On the plaza before the Orthodox State's great hall, Zhang Yu watched He Jun for a moment, then nodded. "Very well. Since Fellow Daoist He is so eager, let us settle this battle here."
He Jun said with satisfaction, "Good!"
As soon as he spoke, the two swords on his back gave a cry.
For this battle, he had brought both the