C1008 So It Was a Disciple Who Killed His Master!

"My master?"

Ling Qingya's sharp rebuke left Shen Wei momentarily lost in thought.

The visage of a scruffy-bearded middle-aged man sprang to his mind.

At twelve, Shen Wei had been apprenticed to masters from the Shadow Temple, making him a bona fide successor of the Holy Land.

This background would later provide a solid foundation for his ascent to high office.

Yet, for the young Shen Wei