The next day.
The summit of Wan Jun Peak had once again fallen quiet.
Old Dong had only stayed at the Divine Mansion Sect for a day before descending the mountain, rushing off to another location within Huanglong Prefecture.
Although the seven great masters of the Soul-Chasing Tower had been slain, there were still far too many people in Huanglong Prefecture that Old Dong needed to kill.
Of course, there were also many within the Divine Mansion Sect who didn't want Dong Wanjun to linger for too long, including the Sect Leader, Murong Tian...
You Shengnan and Xiongshan did not follow Old Dong down the mountain this time, taking the rare opportunity to stay on Wan Jun Peak.
In a small courtyard on the mountainside.
Bai Yuan let out a long breath and closed the copy of the Hundred Poison Hand he was holding.
'The wisdom of the ancients is truly incredible.'
