The old Daoist lying on the ground instantly perked up. Wei Jin of the Immortal Platform at Wind and Snow Temple—a name like thunder rumbling in the ears, the most brilliant and talented young sword cultivator in the entire East Precious Vase Continent!
He wanted to prop himself up and try to cozy up to him; perhaps he could stumble upon some fortunate encounter, but in the end, he remained motionless. "A sword cultivator's temper is eccentric. How could a rogue cultivator like me ever catch his eye?"
Holding his long sword, Wei Jin leaped directly into Madam Chu's residence, and then everyone witnessed a comical scene: she ran ahead, crying and screaming, while he chased after her with his sword in hand...
Chapter 43