The wind howled.
Lin Heng traveled with the bald donkey, one using Sword Control, the other Cloud Riding.
Soon, they left the border town.
Of course, there was no genuine exchange of Buddhist Dharma between the two, just idle chatter, both hiding murderous intent.
But initially, Lin Heng had no intention of killing; he just wanted to reach the Imperial City quickly, obtain information about White Cliff Mountain, and didn't want any complications.
What he didn't expect was that this bald donkey was also going to meet the State Preceptor.
If he ruined his plans, once they reached the Imperial City, the bald donkey would surely seek revenge.
Instead of dealing with trouble later,
it would be better to solve it early.
Lin Heng pondered, planning to strike once they were in an isolated area.
As for the Immortal Monk, there was no need to say more.
