Great Master Li Juetian’s Tragedy

"Good brat!" Solitary Eagle didn't know what was going on, but he had realized that Jun Moxie was somehow related to all this. Why else would Jun Moxie have asked him to refrain from getting involved in the battle? So, he couldn't help but hold the brat's shoulders when he saw him. The Solitary Eagle then laughed as he shook Jun Moxie.

Jun Moxie laughed mischievously. He then struggled to get out of the tight grip. Then, he stood at the side of the mountain. His lips pursed, and the corners of his mouth rose to turn into an arch as he watched the decisive battle that was taking place at a distance.

"Solitary Eagle, did you beat Feng Juanyun in a battle?" Jun Moxie asked. He hadn't seen it happen, but he could feel that these two men had already crossed paths again.