Loud explosions detonated inside the ruins with rays flying above along with beast roars.

A while later, someone landed outside of Feiyun’s shrine and shouted: “Yi Zhenfeng is next to the great hall.”

“His life is mine alone. Do not interfere or you will face my wrath!”

These aggressive shouts could be heard all over the place. The love thief should be trembling with fear by now - or so they thought.

Meanwhile, Feiyun found a 3,000-pound boulder somewhere and moved it to the front of the shrine beneath the forward eaves. 

He gestured for Liu Ruixin to massage his back while Bai Ruxue and Mu Xirou moved the Bodhisattva statue back inside.

Liu Ruixin didn’t like the guy but still obediently kneaded his back with her soft hands. Her eyes stared at the chaotic night sky and said: “Hey, Feng Feiyun, there are many masters...