"Sigh, if back then the Young Master hadn't stubbornly gone his own way, dead set on following that idiot Dan Tai Xuan, and had instead broken out of Qingyang Pass like Fang Zhe, things wouldn't have ended up like this, right." The Changsun Family, Song Qu and several other families' disciples looked at the high‑spirited Zhang Family crowd opposite them and spoke in unison.
Unfortunately, there's no such thing as regret medicine in this world; whatever you say now is already too late.
Mu Hanyan led a group of noble families' sons out of Beining Pass and set off on the return journey. At the moment of parting, she looked once more at that mist‑shrouded gorge.
Suddenly, a black shadow sprang out, and from afar, seeing Mu Hanyan, it let out a series of beastly roars.
"Clang!" Seeing an Exotic Beast again, nearly all the noble families' sons drew their Longswords at the same time.
"Don't make a move." Mu Hanyan instead waved her hand to stop them.
