Three disciples from the Sky Sword Pavilion sat in a corner of the tavern, repeatedly glancing in Luo Feng's direction.
Duan Lin cast Luo Feng a look, his eyebrows knitting slightly when his gaze landed on Ling Qingwu. He asked the small-eyed martial artist next to him, "Junior Brother Lin, has the Spirit Mirror been sent out?"
"Mmm."
The small-eyed martial artist nodded, saying, "That person said that as soon as he receives the Spirit Mirror, he will arrive in half a day at most."
"Half a day?"
Another tall Sky Sword Pavilion disciple frowned subtly, his voice low as he said, "But it looks like they'll leave as soon as they finish eating."
Duan Lin nodded, his brow furrowing even more.
The small-eyed martial artist glanced at Ling Qingwu and asked, "Senior Brother Duan, is Ling Qingwu really that formidable?"
