Zhonghua Pavilion.
Wuming sat motionless in the back courtyard.
Jian Chen watched his master, sensing that something was very wrong. His master had been like this ever since returning from his last visit to Lin Lang. Could his master have been defeated by Lin Lang?
Or had he been defeated by Sword God Xie Xiaofeng?
That was impossible. His master was the Heavenly Sword and had never lost.
Besides, his master's Sword Intent remained pure and just as formidable as ever. Why, then, had he suddenly become like this?
He had asked Uncle Gui Hu, but he said he did not know. The Ten Elders of Zhonghua Pavilion did not know either.
He was just about to ask when he saw Uncle Gui Hu enter.
"Master, someone has delivered a formal challenge."
Wuming looked at the challenge in his hand and abruptly rose.
"Po Jun, you've finally come!"
He had been waiting all this time, and at last, Po Jun had come.
Just as Lin Lang had said, Po Jun had returned and would challenge him after returning.
On the first day of next month, he would be there without fail.
This time, he would kill Po Jun. He would hold nothing back!
"Master, who is Po Jun?" Jian Chen asked curiously.
"He could be considered your martial uncle. He is also my enemy."
Jian Chen had never seen Killing Intent in his master's eyes before. Hadn't his master said that the sword was not only about killing? Just how deep was his grudge against Martial Uncle Po Jun?
Gui Hu, however, had guessed. If his master was angry enough to want to kill Po Jun, it could only be because of one person.
So Po Jun had been responsible for what happened back then.
"Master, I heard that some