C497 Snow Mountain Galloping

The door slammed shut once more...

In the pitch-black confines, Wen Wo was no longer seized by the panic that had gripped him previously. Instead, he seethed with boundless loathing for the young warrior outside.

Just wait, you wretch. Once I get my chance, I'll seize your identity, force you to annihilate your own sect, and slaughter your family. You'll live to regret it