C313 Anger for a beauty, a familiar feeling

The main hall of Honghuang Sect.

Deep into the night, the wind was biting cold, and the lights in the hall were dim and unpredictable.

Bai Yihang said as he sat alone in the hall. His expression was extremely serious, and his heart was in turmoil.

However, at this time, a gale suddenly came from outside the hall and a black figure rushed over in the span of a few breaths