To take revenge, one must possess the absolute power to suppress the Master of the Starry Sky.
Regrettably, across the entire Great Snow Mountain, no martial artist is capable of such a feat. Even the Master himself could not guarantee it with absolute certainty.
"Su Chen, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go! I, Long Aotian, place a curse upon you now, I..."
Before Long Aotian could finish, the woman in black stepped heavily onto his mouth. Teeth and blood sprayed out, and only muffled whimpers remained.
Observing the scene, Zhu Yuan’s expression turned solemn. With a Master of the Starry Sky appearing by Su Chen's side, he realized just how precarious the situation had become.
He sighed deeply, knowing the matter had to be resolved. Finally, Zhu Yuan spoke: "Su Chen, for the sake of Great Snow Mountain, please spare Long Aotian. Regarding the Ancestral Dragon Empire, Great Snow Mountain promises to wipe the slate clean; we will pursue it no further."
Chapter 778