"Martial Uncle Gao, how is Senior Brother Zhou doing?"0

"An elder from the Medicine God Valley has already taken him back for treatment. He regained consciousness before departing. The sect master asked me to especially thank you for that Reprieve Pill."0

Gao Shixing gave Wang Sheng a Daoist salute, and Wang Sheng quickly returned the courtesy.0

"It's nothing. I'm just glad that Senior Brother Zhou is finally recovering. It's a pity about the other senior brothers and martial uncles, though... Haaa."0

Standing nearby, Fei Lianzi cursed, "Corrupt cultivators harming others cannot be tolerated. Our sect stands irreconcilable against them."0

Gao Shixing's eyes also gleamed with sharpness, but he soon calmed down and gave Wang Sheng his trademark stiff smile.0

"Fei Yu, Master promised you this back then."0

Gao Shixing flipped his hand and handed over a sheathed longsword to Wang Sheng. Before Wang Sheng could even reach out to it, he felt a hint of icy coldness seeping from within the scabbard.0

The moment Fei Lianzi, a lover of fine swords, looked at it, his eyes lit up as well.0

Wang Sheng accepted the treasured sword. When it fell into his hands, a bone-chilling coldness surged into his...0