Jun Wu Xie's hand was held in a tight grip by Tian Ze, the great amount of strength used causing the closed wounds to burst open once again. Hot blood seeped through the bandages and stained Jun Wu Xie's hand, the bright red blood stinging her eyes.
She had never thought that the parting back at the Cloudy Brook Academy could very well have been the final time they bade each other goodbye.
She just could not imagine that suave and unbending Master of hers was actually locked up in a dungeon that did not see the light of day, suffering such agonizing torment.
"Who are the people responsible?" Jun Wu Xie's voice had turned light and soft, her breathing slowed, her slightly narrowed eyes holding in murder that would rock the Heavens.
"It's the Nine Temples." Tian Ze replied.
"Nine Temples….." Jun Wu Xie squeezed those two words out through her tightly clenched teeth.
They actually dared!
