บท 314: Trust

Maid Lotus and nine disciples of the New Moon Hall she had brought proved their prowess. Not until they had emerged and killed several Joy Pavilion's disciples in the front yard did Immortal Peng and others catch up.

Only Immortal Peng in the Wildhorse Gang recognized the saber technique concealed in Maid Lotus's attack. Instead of being afraid, he showed surprise in his face. "That's it, that's it," Without regard to anything else, he darted towards Maid Lotus.

Gu Shenwei had never seen such a foolish master before— to put up desperate fight with his opponent without understanding the situation.

Immortal Peng might be a master, but the sword craft of the Death Scripture was about how to kill a master in one move.

Immortal Peng might have had a chance to escape the blade if he hadn't been so excited. Like a moth to a flame, he died without regret. "The invincible…" Immortal Peng collapsed before Maid Lotus, his unfinished sentence of his lips.