Chapter 35: Traverse City
Moonedge Pavilion, solitude chamber.
“Sect Leader, something bad has happened!”
A short Daoist with a youthful appearance suddenly startled awake from his meditation and frowned slightly. “What major event deserves such panic? Am I about to die or is Moonedge Pavilion about to fall?”
“Yes, you’re right.” The messenger disciple replied foolishly.
The short Daoist flew into a rage. “What did you say! I dare you to say that again!”
The disciple fell on his knees. “Sect Leader, Wang-shixiong offended Frostcloud Sect. I’m afraid they will come knocking on the door soon.”
“What?!”
After listening to the disciple’s tale, the facial muscles of the short Daoist twitched and he gritted his teeth. “Where is that useless troublemaker Wang Yishui?”
“He… ran away.”