C51 Great Disorder of the Jianghu

In the hall of Yandang Sect, corpses littered the floor. Leng Heng sat on a chair in the hall and played Defeat . The sound of the flute was originally very pleasant to listen to, but now, it had become a prelude to death in Yan Tiannan's ears. Yan Tiannan stood at the head seat of the hall without saying anything.

He just looked at Leng Heng, who was sitting on the chair