
The cold immediately ambushed his spine, the man in white uniform could feel a deep tone of hatred towards the speech of the person behind him.
"Who are the people who burned the library and destroyed the palace of the Heavenly Road Sect?" li Yao continued, his cold sword he passed to the neck of the man in white uniform.
Unable to resist gulping, the man realized that Li Yao would seriously kill him if his answer was unsatisfactory.
After spinning his brain for more than a minute to recall a single piece of information, a name finally appeared in the mind of the man in the white uniform.
"Wu Hua, Grand Family Head Wu! I once read the file of the fall of the Heavenly Road Sect, there Wu Hua's name was recorded as the one who led the negotiations towards the Heavenly Road Sect," replied the man in white uniform, his central skin breaking out in cold sweat.
Right now he was already inhibiting his blood expenditure with Qi in order not to come out through his wound. Suppose not, now the man must have fainted from lack of blood.
Momentary silence.
Li Yao's figure instantly disappeared from the room. Li Yao walked out through the window. Realizing that Li Yao was no longer in the room, the man in white uniform moved his teeth and cursed.
"Tell everyone in the Heavenly Alliance, the Heaven-Splitting Yang has already risen again and will take revenge!"
Li Yao's voice echoed within the ears of the man in the white uniform. The man quickly closed his mouth, worried that his words had just been heard by Li Yao's figure.
At that time he was really scared, as if his life was on the edge of the horn just because he heard the sound
***
On the road to the outskirts of Blue Cloud City, Li Yao was in a very bad mood. A lot of information he got from the man in white uniform, all of it was information that greatly benefited him.
However, Li Yao remained unsettled. Wu Hua was a Swordsman King, such a strong person was the first target to feel anger from him.
Not to mention Wu Hua was the head of the Wu family, one of the great families. It was obviously very difficult to fight let alone defeat him.
Li Yao sighed, himself eager to raise his cultivation level as fast as he could. Li Yao's head shook his head, don't rush it or the result will not be maximal and chaotic. He is young and has a lot of time.
All Li Yao needed to do was train harder and harder.
"Son, calm your anger! There is no good outcome if you are fixated on those emotions. As the oldest, you should be able to control yourself better!"
That friendly voice awakened Li Yao to come out of his own world. Li Yao turned his head in all directions, looking for the origin of the voice that greeted him kindly.
The voice came from a 15-year-old man who was on his left. Li Yao's back was goosebumps, he failed to notice the young man's existence.
There was nothing strange about the young man. The young man gave a comfortable feeling of nostalgia to Li Yao. His entire life long ago, never had Li Yao felt that feeling aside from his teacher.
This showed how strange the young man was. Li Yao examined the young man more thoroughly. The young man's appearance was quite ordinary, his face was neither handsome nor ugly, only average.
The young man had a somewhat pale complexion, with his shoulder-length black hair neatly tied up. The only thing that bothered Li Yao regarding the young man's appearance was his eyes.
"Is he blind?" guess Li Yao inwardly.
There was unease in Li Yao's heart when he saw the young man. Why was Li Yao agitated just from looking at him? Li Yao himself did not know. The young man's cultivation couldn't be felt either, it might just be the reason for his unease.
"Are you talking to me?" li Yao asked the mysterious young man. Their footsteps had already stopped ever since the young man greeted him.
"You think?" The young man asked back, an extremely gentle thin smile spewing seriousness on his face.
"What do you mean say that?" Li Yao asked again, ignoring the young man's question. Why did he call Li Yao 'Son'? How could he have known that Li Yao was being overwhelmed with great anger?
Li Yao's disguise was incredible. A mere Swordsman of Heaven had trouble seeing his disguise, how could a 15-year-old reveal his disguise?
Moreover, Li Yao did not show his anger at all. The look of the face and the air of his existence still looks calm and relaxed. Li Yao had to investigate the mysterious young man, for the sake of his security and future.
"Hm... Whatever, let's just say I never talked to you! I was just talking about it."
Finished saying that line, the mysterious young man continued his footsteps forward, leaving a curious trail in Li Yao's mind.
Is that young man just talking? Li Yao looked at the young man's departure in silence. The figure of the young man immediately mingled with the people on the street and disappeared.
Li Yao should have stopped the young man or followed him, but he didn't. For some reason, Li Yao felt a very dangerous feeling from the young man.
***
The young man entered the Rongrong Inn, the inn that Li Yao had entered. Mu Rong's expression was terrible, as if there were regrets and big problems that had befallen him.
After showing her identity to MU Rong, the beautiful adult woman immediately allowed the young man to enter to meet someone. There was shock on Mu Rong's face, upon learning of the young man's identity.
Walking towards room number 29 on the 2nd floor, the young man saw many servants gossiping. The point of their conversation was, someone staying at this inn had been attacked by a mysterious visitor.
On arrival at room number 29, the young man knocked on the door. The door was opened by someone, it seemed like that person was a healer. The young man chatted briefly with the healer, but an angry cry from inside the room immediately told the healer to return.
The young man followed the healer from behind, finally seeing a man in a white uniform lying weakly on the bed. The condition of the man was very sad, one hand had been maimed.
As soon as the figure of the young man appeared before the man in white uniform, the man automatically sat down without hiding his shock.
"The sky bless you!" said the man in white uniform, bowing his head and cupping his hands respectfully.
At first glance, no one could recognize the identity of the young man. The young man's appearance was ordinary and his cultivation was invisible, like normal people in general.
No one who had first encountered him would believe, if the young man was the only son of War King Ren Tian, the Leader of the Heavenly Alliance.
The young man's name was Ren Shun.