Crash...
The night wind swept across the land. The once-grand Daimyo Palace had now become a field of ruins.
"Whew—"
Enkō let out a breath and looked at Mad Fang beside him. "They came for you, so how do you want to deal with them?"
Mad Fang stretched his numb body, lowered his head to glance at Ling Ji, and a complicated glint flashed through his eyes. "Let them go. Since that old woman sent them to capture me, she never expected them to succeed. She merely wanted to tell me that the grudge between her and me ends here."
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Enkō raised an eyebrow. Though he was somewhat puzzled, he said nothing more. He dispelled the Perfect Susanoo and landed steadily on the ground. "Then do as you wish."
Ze Ji and Yao Ji had also transformed back into human form. After each suffering a heavy blow, they looked listless, though they could still move. One picked up the unconscious Fu Ji while the other helped up Ling Ji, who had gone limp, and they looked resentfully at Mad Fang.
"You can go back. And tell that old woman that this old man... forget it. I'm sure she already knows."
After saying that, Mad Fang turned into a puff of white smoke and returned to Enkō's body.
Fu Ji and Yao Ji exchanged a glance. Carrying their unconscious sister, they gave Enkō one last look, gritted their teeth, and turned to leave.
"Wait!"
The two women trembled all over at the sound and warily looked at Enkō. Every muscle in their bodies tensed, afraid that he might suddenly change his mind and attack them.
"Tell the White Snake Sage that, given the chance, I'll personally visit Ryūchi Cave."
"You..."
Yao Ji had just started to say something when Fu