Chapter 104: The Last Time Blood Boiled

Longton. Sword Sect! Uriah Looske sat cross-legged, meditating on the way of the sword. His clash with Bruce Yale had left him with insights of his own. A middle-aged man stepped into the room and said in a low voice, "Master, that old Daoist from Merlon went down the mountain." Uriah opened his eyes, one brow arching. "Did his disciple get him in trouble again?" "The elder did me a kindness. If I can help, I will." He sighed. "At his age, he still has to come out and clean up after a useless...