Wu Heng was indeed too famous.
His unique black hair and eyes, along with various news and rumors during this time, made him easy to recognize.
At this moment, he appeared in the bedroom, his silver scale armor shimmering in the light.
The Sect Hierarch gradually calmed down from the initial panic, "You are really confident... daring to come here."
Once he knew who the enemy was, he wasn't as worried anymore.
"Killing you shouldn't be difficult," Wu Heng's tone was calm.
"Just because I sent people to your Gold and Silver Island?" The Sect Hierarch squinted, probing with his words.
Wu Heng raised an eyebrow, half jokingly saying, "I'm the Leader of the association... isn't it obvious I would capture a fugitive like you?"
"Hypocrite!" The Sect Hierarch sneered, and another longsword appeared in his hand.
The blade flashed with eerie patterns, appearing to be a special item or a special tool.
Dong dong dong~!
