Dead End

The Black Sword Sect had always been very strict. After receiving the command, their members wouldn't disobey it for no rhyme or reason.

Such a long time had passed, but nobody came. This could confirm that something must've happened in the city.

There seemed to be a fire intensely burning in Mo Yun's chest!

He clenched his fists tightly and crushed his metal teeth. One just has to think to know who would take action against the Black Sword Sect at this point!

He suddenly turned around and stared at Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu!

As if detecting his gaze, Rong Xiu—who was watching Chu Liuyue the whole time—suddenly turned his gaze and looked over.

The two of them stared at each other from afar.

From this glance, Mo Yun saw the unconcealable mockery and nonchalance in Rong Xiu's eyes.

There seemed to be something harshly slamming Mo Yun's heart! It really is them!