"Miss Zhihu, Master and General Lin are here," Zuo Lin said from behind.
Huang Zhihu turned his head and smiled. "So it's Uncle Zuo."
She turned her head towards the entrance of the Qiyang Sword Sect and nodded, saying, "It's Senior Lin and my foster father who have come here. I know what's going on now."
Han Muye did not hide anything from Huang Zhihu about the people from the Nine Mystic Mountain Sword Pavilion.
Instructor Lin, Liu Hong, and the others had their own obsessions, and Han Muye had told her about them.
Originally, Huang Zhihu thought that they were stories, but after she grew up, she was very moved by them.
This time, it seemed that Instructor Lin had come to return the Heaven Realm Jade Bone.
"Boom!"
The lightning in the void struck down and slowly dissipated.
In a quiet room at the back of the mountain of the Qiyang Sword Sect, a pale-faced Lin Shen stood up.