Huaxia's Immortal Master Li, here to pay respects to the sect!
For Zhao Yuqing, these nine words were sweeter than any love talk in the world.
"It's him, he's come to save me!"
Seeing Zhao Yuqing ecstatic, a flash of jealousy sparked in Miyamoto Musashi's murky eyes.
"Immortal Master Li from Huaxia, he's your little lover, isn't he? I've heard of his deeds, a rare talent unmatched in his generation. Given another twenty years to grow, I'm afraid no one in this world would be his match. It's just a pity..."
At this point, Miyamoto Musashi's squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, shooting out a soul-piercing sharp glint.
"What a pity, he shouldn't have, under any circumstances, trespassed into the Iga Palace!"
After saying this, Miyamoto Musashi waved his hand towards his subordinates and commanded, "Someone come, watch her. This old man is going out to meet that guest from Huaxia!"
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
Several elite disciples stepped forward and respectfully saluted.
