C1465 Return to Martial God Sect

Qin Ming stood in silence, gazing at Wu Mo for a long time before the tightness in his chest eased into a sigh. He whispered softly, "I'll see to it that both your final wishes are fulfilled. Rest easy now."

"And I promise to look after the disciples of the Martial God Sect."

He recalled Wu Mo's final moments, a smile gracing his face.

Perhaps he had known, deep down