The night grew deeper.
In a secluded courtyard.
The torches lit up as if it were daytime, and the defense was tight.
At this moment.
A few men in black, who had luckily escaped under Jiang's hands during the day, appeared before an elder with a somber face, a lean figure, and dressed in a green robe. They recounted everything that happened during the day in detail.
"A scrawny boy wielding a Wolf Fang Club defeated all of you and rescued Lu Zhongshan."
The elder repeated calmly and composedly.
"Yes, Hall Master. This is true. Squad Leader Fan was taken down in one move. That boy is like a monster. Oh, and according to Squad Leader Fan, his weapon... it looked like Star Meteorite Iron!"
One man in black quickly said in alarm.
"Star Meteorite Iron?"
The elder raised an eyebrow and said, "Interesting. For so many years, aside from Meng Fang, is there really someone else daring to use such a weapon?"
