"Fellow cultivator, who in the world are you?"
Wanyan Xiong couldn't help but let out a long cry.
His mind was in turmoil as he once again stared into the distance where the fleeting figure in the Black Cloak had been.
A long time passed.
There was no response.
Wanyan Xiong could only carefully put away the dagger and the piece of paper.
"Jiang Xinghai?"
Wanyan Xiong recalled the name. "So the one who challenged me is named Jiang Xinghai. He's got some skills, I'll give him that. But does he really think he can eliminate me, Wanyan Xiong? Hmph! I'm truly curious about your identity. But no matter who you are, you can't stop my plans! Tomorrow night, I will ensure you die a worthy death!"
He gripped the Dark Moon Dagger tightly, feeling an ultimate surge of power. His combat strength had doubled in an instant!
'Who on earth is this person?'
