Chapter 223: Hundred Refinements Peak
On the roof of the Hundred Fragrance Pavilion.
Li Musheng glanced down, saw the person the silver-haired elderly man had sent riding off on horseback, and gave a slight nod, saying to himself, "Two sons killed one after another. If the Peak Master of Hundred Refinements Peak does not come in person to take revenge, that would be somewhat difficult to explain."
Li Musheng had not particularly intended to pay attention to the martial artists from the City Master's residence below, but the moment those words left his mouth, the silver-haired elderly man below suddenly felt something at the edge of his hearing, and immediately snapped his head up to look toward the roof of the pavilion.
The silver-haired elderly man caught sight of Li Musheng sitting on the ridgeline and froze for a moment, then his aura immediately surged upward, and he demanded in a sharp voice, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, Li Musheng let out a sigh.
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A short while later, the silver-haired elderly man and more than a dozen of the City Master's residence's martial artists were all dead.
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Hundred Refinements Peak.