Chapter 623: The Curtain Falls
On the plaza, thousands of disciples tilted their heads back and looked at that body pinned to the mountain wall.
After a brief silence, deafening cheering erupted.
"Li Qingyu is dead!"
"The sect's traitor has finally been punished!"
The younger disciples were overcome with emotion. Some clenched their fists, some threw back their heads and let out long cries.
Jiang Lishan stood at the edge of the plaza. The pitch-black long sword in his hand slowly returned to its sheath.
He raised his head, his gaze passing through layer after layer of people and settling on that body pinned to the mountain wall. His face showed no expression whatsoever.
Hua Yunfeng stood at the Prison Peak's summit. The Cangwu Sword hung at his side, and the cyan sword light slowly gathered back.
His gaze crossed a thousand zhang of distance and settled on that body without moving.