Fangshi Square, before the Ten Thousand Kill Array—
Vermilion Flame narrowed his eyes at Lin Ming without a word. His complexion had returned to normal, but a cold glint of malice lingered in his gaze.
Lin Ming met Vermilion Flame's gaze with indifference. They were bound to cross swords eventually; Vermilion Flame just never imagined that day would come so soon.
Lann Yunyue stood in a corner of the bamboo forest, staring blankly at the Ranking Stone, at the standoff between Lin Ming and Vermilion Flame. She was completely bewildered. How did it come to this...?
