Chapter 106 — The Ancient Temple
The Sword Questions the Heavens · Page 7 of 7
Ming Li walked slowly out and stood in the open ground before the great hall, his eyes fixed hard upon it.
The cold wind blew; the broken windows gave out an uncanny creak, murmuring low in the darkness.
"Young master is indeed formidable—I could fool Lu Shun, but not you!"
In the darkness of the great hall, a faint voice suddenly rose, drifting softly forth.