
"Ah."
Baek Tian looked up towards the clear sky.
"Is it over?"
The power of the second move, Sword Dancing was already not left and Baek Tian was unable to expend his profound energy.
There he was now inside the bottom of a hole filled with darkness along with the corpse of the Bong Zuer monster.
Baek Tian looked around.
"Is this a room?"
There was an underground chamber hidden beneath the sect.
Actually the Thousand Treasures Pavilion Sect as the name implies this sect really holds real treasures within it.
Baek Tian decided to venture further before starting to laugh.
Baek Tian's laughter was so loud that it even echoed inside the secret room.
"This is the third stone!"
The gigantic black stone inscribed the name Sword Dancing sword arts on it.
Baek Tian never expected to find another one of those stones here.
"Who are you?"
Baek Tian leaped backwards as he placed his hand on the huge black tombstone.
"What sound just now?"
"You don't deserve to touch me, because you're not the one who's destined."
Both of Baek Tian's eyebrows shot up, the figure that spoke to him just now was apparently the nisa stone.
"What's not worth, huh."
Baek Tian forced to look at what was inside the tombstone, but a lightning bolt came out with a thunderclap until it reached the end of the sky.
When Baek Tian turned his head back towards the tombstone the stone was no longer there.
"Third Movement, Walk With Lightning!"
Baek Tian grinned.
It is unfortunate that he could not learn the movement of the third, because the stone did not allow it.
People say, meeting the stone is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
***
"There's something I need to tell you."
"What's wrong?"
"It's about spies, it looks like the guy's been caught."
A mysterious man meets a bespectacled figure in front of him.
"Who's the spy?"
The man with glasses put on his glasses looked curious. When seen when the person is wearing glasses, he looks a man who is not too strong and even weak like a bookworm in general.
However, as he opened his glasses his cruel and fearless figure could be seen.
"He is Bong Zuer, Chairman."
The mysterious man lowered his head as he did not dare to look directly at the two eyes of the man.
"Bong Zuer?"
"Bong Zuer, one of our elite divisions, he's assigned to one of the white-flow sects."
"Oh."
Instantly the man remembered what Bong Zuer's name was.
"The man, saying that his sect was in a matter of division and entrusted everything to him. So what does he actually do?"
A terrifying darkness aura engulfed the man standing in front of him.
"Please forgive me, my lord! Mistakes like this will not be repeated again. I promise!!"
The man lowered his head as low as possible, but what was in his heart now was anger and hatred. The man then clenched his hands tightly and cursed his friend.
'Bong Zuer, twill*t!'
He had to take responsibility for something he did not touch at all, the man was certainly very angry that the dead Bong Zuer left him trouble, as well as making his image worse in front of the chairman.
"If you promise then you must keep it, Su Lian."
"With all due respect, this incident will be remembered as the last. I promise for our organization!"
"Kum."
The man then laughed.