Outer City, Black Mountain Town.
Three members of the Profound Eagle Sect, all wearing black hawk masks, waited in silence.
Before long, a figure flickered into existence beside them at extreme speed. The silhouette belonged to none other than Tao Xuehai, who had just arrived from Xinyu Town.
"Sixth Brother, you're late," a woman in a black hawk mask said coolly. She was the tallest of the three, and though tall, her figure was exceptionally alluring—a magnificent, full-figured beauty. Even her black robes could not conceal her exquisite curves. She was Xie Xinlan, the leader of the Profound Eagle Sect's Six Elites.
"I... I'll be more careful next time." Tao Xuehai was still in low spirits. Ever since he had first heard of the Typhoon Swordsmanship, he had yearned for it. He had placed great hope in this swordsmanship on his trip back.
His master had indeed been generous, holding nothing back and directly teaching him the introductory method.
'A pity...'
