C135 The Fel Banner's Momentum

As the dark clouds cleared, Chu Haoyun stood clad in a moon robe with a silver-blue mask, his hand gripping the Moonlit Flight, its blade still stained with a trace of blood.

"Where's Ye Feng?" Chen Wu was the first to confront him, his voice booming. Chu Haoyun remained silent for a brief moment, while Yue Tianheng and the rest closed in around him. As the tension seemed to ease