Shi Luoyi!
Zhao Douan stared intently at the silent hall, where the young man slowly walked out.
He recognized the newcomer!
Back when he led troops southward to aid Taicang Prefecture, on his way to Song Family Manor, he encountered a small group of rebels slaughtering and setting fire in Song Family Manor.
Among them were a few mages from the White Clothes Sect, led by this young master of the White Clothes Sect.
At that time, Yu Xiu intervened and defeated him, yet he escaped at the crucial moment. Unbeknownst to him, they would meet again after such a long time.
"Commander Zhao, Jade Sleeve Priestess, I trust you have been well," Shi Luoyi spoke with a smile, yet his eyes were extremely cold, filled with deep resentment.
Clearly, the memory of the severe injury from last time was still fresh in his mind.
If it hadn't been for the Netherworld Sect Leader saving him in secret, he truly might have died in Linfeng.
