Chương 495: Miss Five-Finger (2)

As the rain connected the world with the curtain, he slowly lifted his head and looked at the flying ship that had left.

Under the bamboo hat, his eyes emitted a faint golden light.

That was a manifestation of divinity.

An intense killing intent churned in this person's heart. However, just like his aura, it wasn't revealed at all. There were no energy fluctuations from his body at all.

He stood there as though he had fused with his surroundings and couldn't be sensed.

"Yun'er, it won't be long before I can help you achieve your wish of killing that person."

The person in the straw rain cape lowered his head and looked at the lone grave in front of him. He then spoke softly in a hoarse voice.

The words on the gravestone in front of him were a little blurry in the wind and rain, but upon closer inspection, one could still faintly see a line of words on it.

The grave of beloved son, Shengyun.