บท 262: How to Deal When You Can't Win? (Third update, asking for monthly tickets)

"Over there."

Thousand miles away, in the sky, an elderly man dressed in green stopped. He took out a compass, quickly located his target, and transformed into a green ray of light, heading in that direction.

The elderly man was none other than the Master of Bitter Cold Mountain of the Ancient River Sword Sect.

His beloved grandson, Li Shang, was murdered on No Return Mountain on that day.

This grandson was the only one in the family who inherited his mantle, while the rest were disappointments. Thus, his death stirred an intense rage in him.

He had placed a special technique on his grandson that would curse anyone who dared to kill him.

This curse was extremely subtle, but it could last for a long time.

As long as the curse still existed, even if the murderer ran to the ends of the earth, the Master of Bitter Cold Mountain would be able to track him down.