Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Duanmu Huai stepped out of the tavern, looking at the sky heavy with clouds, and let out a cold chuckle.
"This weather is quite fitting, perfect for collecting corpses of those monks."
"......…"
Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, Wang Yuyan and Little Dragon Girl exchanged a helpless glance, but said nothing. They followed Duanmu Huai all along, knowing that while he was not a bloodthirsty person, once he decided to kill, no one could stop him. Moreover, his reason for attacking the Jingnian Zen Sect this time was very clear, even if somewhat speechless, but strictly speaking, it wasn't unjustifiable.
It's just that Jingnian Zen Sect never thought of it.
The two women could even guess that after today, new rumors would emerge in the Jianghu. But admittedly, they were somewhat excited about it.
However, just then, a voice suddenly came from beside them.
"I am Li Shimin, I've heard of the Undying Slaughter God."
"Oh?"
