The great river was tumultuous, shrouded in a sinister breeze.
Two shadowy figures swept across like lightning, eventually coming to a halt above the surface of the river.
Before a towering cliff, True Master Jun Shan halted in his tracks, his Flying Sword undulating with the surging river tide... His black robe lifted by the wind, he opened up his clothes, no longer concealing his face and figure, choosing to reveal his true identity.
"Splash!"
The Soul-devouring Banner also came to a stop.
The gaunt figure holding the big banner narrowed his eyes, glaring fiercely at the young Daoist-robed child before him.
"You're not Xie Zhen?"
True Master Xiao You's voice gradually sank into a deeper timbre.
True Master Jun Shan sneered: "Did that Yuan fellow not tell you that there is more than one person on this ship?"
"..."
True Master Xiao You's face completely chilled over.
"Interesting. How interesting."
