C721 Gu Qingyang Returned!!
Sima Taxing's face grew stormy as he regarded the elders below, who had long since formed their conspiracies. They were a malignant growth that had plagued the sect for far too long.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light danced in Sima Taxing's deep, glass-like eyes. He looked up, directing his gaze toward the grand hall's entrance.
Silently, a figure appeared outside the hall. Lean and tall
