"The entire Sword Sect membership is less than 100. Now you know how terrifying it is!" Wu Qingcheng gave Wang Xun a blank look before saying.

It is impossible for Wang Xun to be unsurprised. The Sword Sect is a top-level force in the Netherworld Sky. It must be extremely powerful compared to its strength. It can rank among the top in just a hundred people.

It is conceivable how terrifying this Sword Sect is.

"We are not going to be enemies of the Sword Sect, so there is no need to worry." Wang Xundao.

"Mo Ruhua is a disciple of the Sword Sect!" Wu Qingcheng said quietly.

"Then the relationship is good!" Wang Xun said casually.

Last time, it was Mo Ruhua, Wu Qingcheng was injured. If Wu Qingcheng was not injured, Wang Xun would not save him, and then there would be no more things to do next!

Wu Qingcheng suddenly became sad.

"I'll leave first!" Wang Xun smiled faintly and turned around and left.

Since Jian Wuliang is so eager for this battle, how could Wang Xun retreat?

Wu Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, finally bit his lip, and followed Lin Wanbai.

At this time, on a mountain that looked like a heavenly sword, there was an infinite amount of sword energy like a dark cloud covering thousands of miles.

Any existence near this mountain will be shocked by the sword energy here and a shadow will arise in the heart.

In front of a waterfall, Jian Wuliang sat quietly on a stone.

I thought of following the ages. After countless epochs, he was hidden in the snow. Now he has completely awakened his memory and has been in a daze for a long time.

The feeling of change in things really made him, the genius of swordsmanship, sigh.

A breath approached, Jian Wuliang said, "Senior Sister Mo, why did he suddenly come to me?"

A woman in a green long dress appeared next to Jian Wuliang.

"Junior brother, I heard you invited a friend?"

"When did senior sister suddenly care so much about my affairs?" Jian Wuliang said lightly.

"I heard that his name is Wang Xun?" Mo Ruhua smiled.
Chapter completed!