With a flash of blood-red light, Heather was the first to leave the dilapidated Mingde Hall.
"COUGH, COUGH!" Just as Ye Fan was at a loss for what to do, another coughing sound reached him. It was the Bright Angel. He and Scarlett were the last survivors in Mingde Hall.
At that moment, Ye Fan remarked, "So there's still one fish that slipped through the net." He walked toward the Bright Angel.
The Bright Angel's heart turned to ash. He'd never expected his luck to be this terrible. During the great battle between Ye Fan and the Mingde Temple, he had been buried beneath the rubble. What he'd expected even less was that the battle would be over the moment he dug himself out. Regrettably, it hadn't ended with the Mingde Temple's victory, but with Ye Fan's.
He asked warily, "The Holy Envoy is dead?"
"That's right. And you're next," Ye Fan said scornfully. Of all the people from the Mingde Hall, he would spare no one except Scarlett.
