C340 The Giant Dark Flame Hand

"Hurry, get out of here..." The lone-eyed disciple from Xingmo Palace perched on the wooden pillar squinted, recognizing the newcomer. "You are... Chu Lin? Run..."

Chu Lin glanced at the disciple. It seemed fate had intertwined their paths; he decided to lend a hand.

With a swift motion, a sliver of energy sliced through the ropes. The disciple crumpled to the ground, free from his bonds