Shui Kong, whose mind was already filled with despair and heartache, now held the dying Shuiluan in his arms and lifted his head to look in the direction the voice came from, only to see a familiar face.
Ling Feng appeared confidently before the crowd. Wherever he went, the crowd automatically parted to make way for him. Then Ling Feng came to Shui Kong, looking up at this Clan Leader.
"Is it you? How can you be here?" Shui Kong said incredulously. He couldn't believe that the few people he had seen on the territory of the Huo Clan not long ago were now in his own clan, seemingly coming from the direction of the Holy Temple.
"Why can't I be here?" Ling Feng replied with an amused smile.
"You're from the Huo Clan! You're an ally of the Huo Clan. You already chose a side. Do you know the consequences of coming onto my Shui Clan's territory now?" Shui Kong said coldly.
