On the main road outside War Dragon City, Wu Sipei stood beside a beast that was deader than dead, her face etched with killing intent.
Three years had passed, and Lin Hao was still only at the Third Layer of Blood Coagulation Realm. Against three Martial Artists at the Fifth Layer of Blood Coagulation Realm, he shouldn't have stood a chance.
That was why Wu Sipei hadn't been in a hurry to pursue him, taking her time.
But now, seeing the message Lin Hao had left, she discovered reality wasn't quite what she had expected. Lin Hao had even called her a good-for-nothing. How could Wu Sipei possibly tolerate that?
Gazing toward Tianduan Mountain, killing intent flared in her eyes.
She would wash away the shame Lin Hao had brought her three years ago, no matter what it took!
She slapped the back of her beast. Pained, it let out a long cry and galloped madly toward Tianduan Mountain...
