Chapter 605: Archer Heyland's Message

Night. At the third quarter of the Zi hour, the moon hid and the stars sank into darkness. Thirty zhang outside the Cloude Temple Camp, Archer Heyland came to a stop. He made no effort to conceal his tracks, and he did not rein in his aura. The black nightwear on his body billowed in the wind. At his waist hung the long saber that had once punched clean through a Lotus Sect disciple's chest. It rested in its sheath, quiet as a sleeping beast. "Hold it! Who goes there?" At the gate, the sentries...