"You little brat, who sent you to cause trouble with me?" The Martial Saint of Jiangnan's white hair fluttered wildly, his gaze icy, his aura vast and intimidating.
Lin Fei looked at the Martial Saint of Jiangnan, his eyes equally sharp, and said, "Martial Saint of Jiangnan, I wonder if you still remember Lin Yunxiao and Duan Mengyu, the couple who were driven to the cliffs and forced to jump to their deaths by you more than a decade ago?"
The Martial Saint of Jiangnan's eyes lit up as he looked at Lin Fei and said, "Could it be that you're that disciple of Lin Zheng?"
Lin Fei replied, "That's right, today I am here to avenge Lin Yunxiao and his wife."
"Good, even the Star Moon Sect and the five schools and ten factions couldn't find you, who knew you'd come knocking at my door, truly searching high and low and finding it without effort," The Martial Saint of Jiangnan had a cold smile on his lips.
