"Seeing as you have a bit of fate with the Holy Water Sect, I'll let you all off. Leave swiftly, and don't come back." After the voice that sounded like dropping ice beads rang out again, another gale swept over and abruptly pushed them and their belongings out of the entrance of Xianghe Village.
The four people simultaneously broke into a cold sweat. They scrambled to get up and hastily retreated from Xianghe Village's vicinity without a word.
They only stopped running when they got far away. They looked at each other, their hearts panicked by fear.
"That really was a narrow escape just now." One person remarked while wiping his forehead of cold sweat.
Another person nodded and then looked at Zhang Yue with a complicated expression. "Little Zhang, if it were not for the story you told which touched that expert's heart, I'm afraid that we wouldn't have been able to return today!"
