Teacher

The atmosphere was a little tense, and the atmosphere in the hall became gloomy. When Zhu Tong made a move, both the Great Elder and Zhu Lin were silent. They must have lost their dignity because of Beiting Huang and wanted to get it back from the Shang family.

Slash!

The sound of wooden clogs knocking on the stairs was so familiar that it rang in Beiting Huang's ears. It reminded her of the sound she heard in a bar in the Magical Beast Fortress half a year ago. A handsome man in a snow-white robe was wearing a pair of wooden clogs on his feet. He looked so casual, but his every move was extremely beautiful.

His long hair hung down like ink. It was as smooth as silk, floating around him. At that time, he had taught her the "Thousand Sword Demon Slash" step by step. That was her first teacher, Leng Qianmo.