“Continue searching for them!”
Long Mo’ran waved his hand instructing them, his white gown was floating under the moonlight, however gloominess had taken over his mood. Today, until he got success in finding out some trails of his daughter along with that masked man on this mountain, he would never leave this place.
“Roger.”
While on the other hand, on one gloomy side of the mountain platform, Heavenly Sword Palace’s crazy pair, that man and woman looked at each other, and exchanged a sinister smile.