The Death Bone Staff was Fu Qingyun's personal weapon. He was never seen without it. Now that it was in Zhaang Ye's hands, Fu Qingyun's fate was easy to imagine.
After staring blankly for a moment, Ning Yuan finally recovered from his shock. He sighed and said, "I never imagined Junior Brother Zhaang's strength was so formidable. Even Fu Qingyun was no match for you."
Mu Hanqiu stared at the black staff in Zhaang Ye's hand, the arrogant expression on his face long gone. He opened his mouth, but found he couldn't say a word. Mu Hanqiu was considered a genius himself, having reached the Peak of Martial Arts Ninth Layer at a young age and standing out among his peers. But compared to Zhaang Ye, Mu Hanqiu realized he was nothing...
...
「In the valley.」
