"So, Mistress, have you let go?" After hearing Scholar Lv's words, Bai Lingmiao felt a tremor in her heart as some buried memories rose to the surface.
She wanted to say that she had let go, but she couldn't open her mouth to speak.
Seeing Bai Lingmiao standing in place without an answer, Scholar Lv bowed to her and turned to walk out of the entrance of the White Lotus Temple.
"Mistress! You don't need to persuade me, I, Scholar Lv, may not be of much use, but even if I can eliminate one more Dharma Sect believer, then I am useful."
When the sound of the drums from the distant military camp signaled for assembly and departure, Scholar Lv, excited, tugged at the Copper Coin Sword on his back and sang operatic lines as he ran towards the camp.
"In success, I return to my native soil; in defeat, I die in foreign lands! Seeking revenge for my kin is only right! With unwavering loyalty, I journey alone! Boiling blood, my chest is full of heat!"
