“That’s strange. Why is the Antrabhara Temple seeking out the White Lotus Sect?” Chun Xiaoman was worried, so she said goodbye to the children before quietly following the Lamas.1

She quickened her pace when she saw that the Lamas were headed towards the residence of Bai Lingmiao. The Lamas probably wouldn’t fight in the city, but Chun Xiaoman still felt uneasy.0

As she was drawing nearer, a sense of dread washed over her, as though death itself was inching closer. Her scalp went numb, and her fingers froze in place.0

Struggling, she attempted to draw her serrated sword from her waist so she could employ her techniques. However, her limbs...0