Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain The Duan Mu Family was originally allies of the Yang Family Third Young Lord, Yang Tie. However, on the first night of the Inheritance War, Yang Tie had been eliminated. In that battle, everyone from the Duan Mu Family except these five masters had died.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain “Little Lord has a matter to attend to and is staying in the Seal Temple for the time being.” Ying Jiu replied honestly.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain Yang Kai frowned when he noticed this probing, but he didn’t say anything about it, simply replying, “I don’t know his origins.”
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain “Little Lord!” Ying Jiu’s concerned voice called out from behind. “It’s nothing!” Yang Kai shook his head slowly as a deep feeling of powerlessness crept onto his face.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain “If you really think so, you can try.” Yang Wei said calmly. Meng Shan Yi couldn’t help feeling awkward.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain In the main hall, Yang Kai wore a black robe covering his whole body and sat quietly. Behind him, Ying Jiu wore an indifferent expression and spread out his Divine Sense, alert for the slightest signs of danger.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain Old Demon wasn’t clear about who this mysterious master was so he asked curiously. Yang Kai told him the shot version of his two encounters with her.
Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor: Richard Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain The atmosphere was harmonious and everyone seemed to be getting along. Qiu Yi Meng looked around and found that eight of the younger cultivators had wrapped white cloth around their hands, giving them a somewhat ghastly appeared, and quickly realized that these people should be the disciples from Ghost King Valley.
