C1169 Shouting from Afar

Hearing the angry shout, Hua Hsing frowned slightly and then looked up toward the door. There stood a figure in golden armor.

"Blood Sword Saint, you're too despicable."

The person seemed to be from the Windless Palace. Hua Hsing had met him once before but had no dealings with him. He was puzzled as to why this person suddenly accused him of being a scoundrel.

"A scoundrel?" Hua Hsing asked