e bald old man, struggling with his wounded body, was about to speak when the man in black struck the stout man directly in the back of the heart.The short and stout man was instantly heartbroken, his..."Sister Wushuang, it's useless to say these things now " 。You know the master's character, no one can persuade him. But since he mentioned Wushang Lake, he must want us to wait for him near Wushang Lake. 。Yu Ya speculated. 。“Now that the master is gone, let's wait a few more days and take this opportunity to gather some information about Xiang Yi-hang.” 。year later, one day, Lu Xia Tian sat cross-legged in a simply decorated courtyard, his five hearts facing the sky. Inside his dantian, the small sword wrapped in a layer of transparent light was wande...