"Ye Yun, you're here!"
At Ye Yun's arrival, Murong Kuangshi's eyes lit up as he spoke gently.
Hearing this, Ye Yun could not help frowning.
From Murong Kuangshi's tone, he heard not only exhaustion, but also a trace of weakness.
"Sect Master, how were you injured?" Ye Yun asked in confusion.
He truly could not understand who, within the Land of Seven Kingdoms, had the ability to severely wound Murong Kuangshi.
After all, as the Purple Extreme Sect's Sect Master, Murong Kuangshi had once swept aside every disciple of his generation.
His strength could not be underestimated; even Ye Yun had not dared claim certain victory over him.
Of course, that had been three months ago. Now, Ye Yun could defeat Murong Kuangshi with ease.
"It's nothing, merely a few minor injuries! I summoned you here this time because there is something I need to tell you.
Within the next few days, Lord Emissary will come to the sect to take you away. You should prepare yourself mentally to leave." Murong Kuangshi waved his hand, speaking in a complicated tone.
Looking at Ye Yun before him, Murong Kuangshi could not help recalling his younger self.
Back when he had been Ye Yun's age, he had set off in high spirits to make his way through a neighboring imperial dynasty.
By chance, he had formed a life-and-death enmity with someone.
He had fought with everything he had to survive that accident, thereby escaping that person's pursuit.
Later, after making many inquiries, Murong Kuangshi soon found out who the person who bore a grudge against him was.
When he had finished all his preparations and was ready to seek revenge, he learned that his enemy had already left for the True Dragon Continent.
That unforeseen turn of events drove Murong Kuangshi nearly