"Aren't you curious how I escaped your pill furnace back then?" Seeing that Master Baitian, as the Insect Demon mentioned, was indeed still injured, Song Changming's smile grew even wider.
Saying this, he took the initiative to step into Master Baitian's Lake Hall without invitation.
Inside the hall, the thick insect body transformed, reverting to the elderly form of Master Baitian. He looked at Song Changming and frowned slightly.
"Why don't you tell me how you managed to escape that time, and even took away a furnace of my good medicine?"
This indeed was a question that had always baffled him; he still couldn't understand how Song Changming had absconded with his materials without a trace.
Song Changming raised his right hand, slowly holding up two fingers together.
"Why should I tell you?"
As he spoke, the Cold Saber at his waist unsheathed and stabbed straight at the human form of Master Baitian.
