Chapter 197: Shui Wuhen Gets Beaten Up
Jiang Chen had heard enough. Losing interest in the conversation, he turned and accelerated through the biting wind, flying straight toward the Rain Pavilion.
Just as he adjusted his trajectory, another disciple came tearing through the air from the opposite direction. The newcomer skidded to a halt before a figure sitting motionless by the water—a fisherman so still he resembled a sculpture carved from ice.
“Master!” the disciple cried out, his voice trembling with urgency.
The fisherman didn’t move his body, only shifting his eyes sideways. “What is it?”
“Master, it’s that lunatic Mo Sha!” the disciple stammered. “He stormed from the Rain Pavilion straight to Beast Mountain. He’s demanding a duel with Long Ao by name! No one can stop him!”
The fisherman curled his lip, a look of profound annoyance crossing his weathered face. “Juniors fighting amongst themselves… what does that have to do with me?”
The disciple’s expression stiffened. He lowered his voice, braving a reminder. “Master… before the Valley Master left for the Southern Light Banquet, he specifically asked you to manage Beast Mountain.”
“Tsk. Endless nuisances.” The fisherman scowled, his gaze lingering on his fishing line. “Always interrupting my peace and quiet.”
Although his tone was dripping with dissatisfaction, his figure vanished in the blink of an eye.