C322 Revisit to the Capital

The sword qi dissipated and Wei Yun was completely unharmed.

About a hundred feet to the west, the still frightened Wei Yun was lying on the ground. In front of him was the short-haired, long rod wielding Wang Lih. A pair of golden hands had helped him block the remaining sword qi.

"Wang Lih?" Ren Ziloong was shocked, "What are you doing here!"

"I …" Under Ren Ziloong's questioning