Chương 1174: The Third Martial Soul

The members of the Lin family and Sword Tower left Tian Hu Hostel.

Lu Pings icy expression drastically changed. He looked worryingly at his master and asked, "Master, is that woman the current master of the Sword Tower?"

Even though he was sure of it, he still needed to ask.

Wu Ming nodded, affirming the woman's status. She wasn't just the Pavilion Master. She was also his previous disciple.

"It was her who harmed you, and you ended up losing your position due to her," Lu Ping muttered to himself.

He couldn't understand. If that was really the case, why was that when they met, Su Yu was overbearing and aggressive while his master acted as if he felt ashamed of himself?

"I can't blame anyone for what I suffered." Wu Ming heaved a long sigh. The situation had been a grave blow to him, which made him seem much older.