In the small Golden Touch Lodge, a cool breeze blew gently, and the soft moonlight swept over the small bridge and flowing water, the grass and wooden huts, and the artificial mountains and flower clusters. It seemed as if nothing in the world could escape the moonlight's gentle caress, but the moonlight could not touch a single living person.
A dozen special forces Martial Artists proficient in stealth were scattered around the lodge, and their malicious intent was so intense that even Ice Blood Physique was urging Le Yu to 'run away quickly.' However, Le Yu, who had made a vow, stood quietly in place, waiting for the decision of the person in the center of the lake.
