Outside Kaiyang Hall, Gongsun Qingyue and Ling Wujue simultaneously locked onto the distant disciple dormitory. One propelled through the air with a sword that traversed like a stunning red comet while the other manifested a blade-shaped Gang Qi, piercing the air like a sharp dagger in a murderous sweep.
Gongsun Qingyue still had to consider the situation inside the hall, while Ling Wujue rushed forth like thunder, leaving behind only a sharp screech in the air.
He had a history of scheming, having attempted to ambush Jiang Li before. Now, with Ling Wujue present and such an incident occurring again, he must unearth the culprit or else it would pretty much be his downfall.
However, by the time he entered the disciple dormitory, someone was already there, and the ambusher lay on the ground like a limp snake.
"Master."
Ling Wujue promptly halted and greeted the person with respect, "Master, are you well?"