Picking the Golden Lotus, Instructor Lin's Sword Cleaves the Mountain

Han Muye nodded and said indifferently, "I also have many things that are inconvenient for me to do."

"Alright, I'll do it for you." Tang Yunhao nodded and said in a low voice, "Give me 10 years, and I'll take down the entire Flying Flower Hall."

His eyes shone brightly.

The number one person in the younger generation of the Western Frontier, Sword Dao Immortal Han Muye.

When he knew that this was the person who had taught him back then, Tang Yunhao had some thoughts.

Only by following the footsteps of a true powerhouse could he have the chance to come into contact with the wider world.

As an itinerant cultivator who could be hunted down at any time, he would not achieve anything in 100 years, let alone 10 years.

Han Muye's identity, status, talent, and future were worth a gamble.

After Han Muye made an agreement with Tang Yunhao, he asked the monk why he had come to the Western Frontier.