Mountain rain in the hills is fierce but fleeting; in less than ten minutes, the sound of the rain lowered, leaving only the occasional drip of waterdrops from leaves and the rare shrill cry of a bird in the night.
Inside the cave, Tang Rao, Zhou Boxiong, and Zhou Sancai were all seated, and Bai Lian maintained the posture she held before.
Leaning against her sword, she lounged at an angle, her expression as eternal and unchanging.
"The rain has stopped," Bai Lian suddenly said, pushing against her back to straighten up.
"Mm, then let's go. I wish you success in saving him," Tang Rao nodded.
How to put it? The reason he so readily gave the Serpent Essence Blood to Bai Lian wasn't out of kindness.
Actually, it was probably because she was from Yin Yang Valley.
Tang Rao didn't really hold any grudge towards Yin Yang Valley.
Compared to Sword Sect and Wangu Sect, he felt much more favorably towards them.