Faint moonlight, exceptionally hazy. Shang Zifeng's heart was at a loss at this moment as he gripped that white jade pendant. The dimness in his eyes was flickering, and his pitch-black, deep eyes faintly rippled as he breathed in and out.
"Second Brother, I say we should just leave Yuxu Sect and go somewhere else. The people here were all snobbish, speaking coldly to Second Brother