Shi Feiyang stood with his palms closed, raising his eyes to look into the darkness.
Only to see Mu Tong's red dress flickering in and out of view, the moonlight splattering over her face, unclear whether it was amazement or sigh. The waves of Dianchi Lake were beating against the shore, sweeping the corpses into the water, leaving only Shi Feiyang's silhouette standing proud and resolute under the blood-red setting sun.
The remaining experts of the Healing Association, despite fear in their eyes, grew more frenzied after Ao Zhenshan's tragic death. "Mr. Tie Shan" Lu Wenyuan folded his iron fan, and a Triangular Bone-Piercing Nail ejected between the ribs of the fan, sneering, "Shi Feiyang, even if your martial arts are unmatched, how long can you last in this Ambush from All Sides?"
