After leaving the Taiheng Sect, Chu Qing and his companions did not immediately leave.
Instead, they settled in a guesthouse within Sword City… the Chunlai Inn, to be exact.
After assigning rooms to everyone, the innkeeper, looking weary and drowsy, took his leave.
Inside the room, the group sat around a table.
Hua Jinnian fiercely poured himself a cup of tea:
"How refreshing! The Taiheng Sect didn't give us a chance to speak. They immediately accused the third brother of killing Li Junmo and wanted to capture us to coerce him.
"If third brother hadn't returned in time, we would either be dead or captured, with no third option.
"This fight was indeed exhilarating!"
Wuchen frowned, clasped his hands in prayer, and said, "Amitabha Buddha:
"Benefactor, the karmic force is too deep, and I fear it forebodes ill. Killing is forbidden, and it's best to do less of it."
"Less? Not at all?"
Hua Jinnian was surprised by Wuchen's words.
Wuchen sighed:
