Duan Lang had been praised by Ye Fan as the rising star of the Heavenly King Hall. So long as he continued his ascent, he was destined to surpass the older generation and was an object of the Hall's strongest support. No one had expected the ever-loyal Duan Lang to betray the Heavenly King Hall. The one who found it hardest to believe was Black Fog, for he was the one who had personally mentored the man. Duan Lang's current status and strength were entirely a result of Black Fog's efforts. He had regarded Duan Lang as his most beloved disciple, yet that same disciple had now run him through with a sword.
"It was you, you little bastard!" Di Que roared.
Duan Lang sneered, "That's right. It was me."
"Why did you betray us?" Black Fog asked, his voice strained.
