C82 Intermittent Apoplexy(1)

At the edge of the Broken Soul Cliff at the back of Wudang Mountain, Hung-chien had his back to the cliff. The cold wind of the moon was clear, and a faint smile played across his face.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Hung-chien like a ghost.

Hung-chien asked in a deep voice, "Luckily, Defender has come!" The person who came was the protector of the Blood Cloth Sect. He happily replied