Chapter 295: Breaking Through the Shackles to Become a Great Grandmaster

On Jiangnan Dao, outside of Yu State City.

On the official road leading to Mao Mountain, a woman dressed in black rode swiftly on a white steed. She wore a treasure sword at her waist, its scabbard antique and elegant, with a black and red gem embedded on the hilt, indicating she was a person from the martial world of Jianghu.

While most martial arts masters had flocked to Yujing City, this woman did the opposite, riding instead towards the south.

Examining her face, she appeared to be in her early twenties, with an oval face and strikingly beautiful features.

Perched above her horse was a small black dog, Little Black.

This was none other than Tan Yun, who had slipped away from the Lv Sect.

"Father-in-law, Sect Hierarch..."

Upon learning of An Jing's death and Zhao Qingmei's disappearance, she was utterly devastated, her mind a blank, longing only to return to that most cherished place in her memories.