Bab 169: The Meat-Wine Monk’s Repayment

Following the sigh, a large and tall monk slowly walked in from outside the Qing-Yun Sect. He appeared to be walking very slowly, yet the speed at which he traveled was extremely fast, with a single gentle step easily covering a thousand feet. Within the blink of an eye, he’d already passed the sect doors and Yunyin Summit to head towards the Peak of Flying Stone. When his voice had first been heard, it sounded as though it came from outside the sect, but the speaker arrived in person before the sentence was even finished.

Throughout the process, Granny Qian from the Fuyao Palace had her hand frozen mid-air. As the voice rose, a peculiar feeling of danger had covered her like a curse, bringing fear to her and preventing her from continuing the strike; she knew if she continued with the blow, she would immediately be reduced to ashes.