On a certain giant mountain.
The three of Ji Huangdao landed on a massive boulder, gasping for breath, their faces faintly pale, drenched in sweat.
"No!"
"Gone again!"
Sky Wu's son sat dazed on the ground, seemingly in a trance, repeatedly muttering words like 'gone', his eyes vacant, void of any vigor.
Four hours ago, he was still enthusiastic about heading to Demon Ridge, ready to reunite with his birth mother.
But now, his last close kin was also gone!
Killed by the Qin Dynasty!
"Alas!"
Ji Huangdao and Blade Master Ming stood by the side, seeing the defeated appearance of Sky Wu's son, couldn't help but sigh.
"Qin Dynasty, I will go for revenge, I will kill the generals of the Qin Dynasty..."
Suddenly, Sky Wu's son stood up, his eyes blood-red, his robe billowing, erupting with a violent aura, flying towards Demon Ridge.
"Hold on!"
