Zhao Hanshan!
A thought stirred in Luo Feng's mind.
Zhao Hanshan was the Headmaster of Wanluo School!
His gaze shifted to the person beside Zhao Hanshan. Luo Feng's brow twitched slightly, a cold glint flickering deep within his pupils.
The purple-robed youth beside Zhao Hanshan was none other than Wan Feng, whom he had encountered in Wind Howl City!
Wan Feng had also hired strongmen from the Jianghu to pursue and kill him and Bing Ruolan.
More than a dozen riders from Wanluo School galloped through the valley, their expressions arrogant and self-satisfied. They seemed to look down on everyone else and arrived before them in an instant.
Zhao Hanshan was exceptionally burly. Dressed in a purple exquisite brocade robe, he sat atop his horse like a small mountain. His tiger-like eyes were so imposing that wherever his gaze landed, the crowd there seemed to stop breathing. His aura was terrifying!
