Chapter 106 — Ancient Temple
The Sword Questions the Heavens · Page 7 of 7
Ming Li paced slowly out and stood upon the open ground before the great hall, his eyes fixed upon it.
A cold wind blew, and the broken windows gave out an eerie creaking, low and drawn-out in the dark.
"The young master is indeed formidable. I could deceive Lü Shun, but not you!"
In the darkness of the great hall, a faint voice suddenly rose and came drifting lightly out.