Su Bai's brows furrowed sharply as his fingertips rubbed the token engraved with a black dragon, his deep gaze as cold as the stars on a chilly night.
"Black Wind Canyon... both a place of peril and an opportunity." Daoist Ziyang's warning still echoed in his ears. Now that he possessed peerless cultivation techniques and carried a blood debt, how could he ever hope for revenge if he remained timid and hesitant?
"I'll go to this Black Wind Canyon and brave whatever lies within!"
Chapter 165