C890 A Temporary Crisis
"Damn those bastards from Dragon Lake!"
Qi Yunhong's face twisted with rage. Disturbed by the wandering remnant soul of Tianjing, he was on edge, spewing curses with a menacing aura.
"Qin, Tianjing's soul search just left this area; it won't be back anytime soon. I say we use a Shadowfruit and wipe out the Wen family and Wu Dong. The Dragon Lake crowd can't be far. I'll take care of them all
