C195 The Fifteenyearold Special Envoy

"Spirit Sword Sect, Die Wu, our paths will cross again!"

Ling Dao only turned around after Die Wu had vanished into the sky. He wasn't one to wallow in sentiment; his usual vigor returned swiftly. The incident with Die Wu would be etched in his memory, but his current priority was confronting the Heavy Sword Sect.

Whether it was the Sect Master, the Deputy Sect Leader