The black smoke fled very fast, but Ling Zhenfei seemed to hear a miserable scream from Ye Wulong.
Yet even with that scream, the black smoke still shot out of the Wuliang Book Tower's cave, and shouts came from the entrance. Clearly a lot of people from Wuliang Mountain had already arrived outside the Wuliang Book Tower.
There were naturally specialists to track down this kind of matter, and Cloud Mist Hermit had already injured Ye Wulong.
Ling Zhenfei said, "Senior, aren't you going to give chase? You already injured him just now, maybe you can catch up."
Cloud Mist Hermit smiled and said, "Even if I catch up to that sort, what then? At most I'd just kill him. But Evil Demons and heretical paths are already getting outrageously rampant. The most important thing now is how to keep Evil Demons and heretics under control."
Ling Zhenfei said, "You're saying Li Hen Palace is a heretical sect of Evil Demons."
