Scholar Bai Mu and Monk Jiufeng, these two were also warriors on Peach Mountain back in the day.
Only after the events more than twenty years ago did they have to go into hiding. If it weren't for Fu Qingshuang's summons this time, they probably wouldn't have appeared in the East Continent.
Zhang Yushan and the others' expressions slightly flickered, and they gathered together, their faces grim.
"Fu Qingshuang, Xun Zhizang, Su Yanhua, Bai Mu, Monk Jiufeng, who would've thought we'd encounter traitors from over twenty years ago here!" Zhang Yushan growled through gritted teeth.
Scholar Bai Mu shook his folding fan and said, "Not so, not so, how can they be called traitors? Back then, we just lost a couple of rounds. The so-called winner is king; we have nothing to say!"
Since Monk Jiufeng's appearance, he had been silently reciting mantras, not speaking.
The gazes of Xun Zhizang and Su Yanhua inadvertently glanced at Lin Bai, their faces showing some guilt and remorse.
