One person shouted loudly: "You bastard, why don't you just hide in the mountains and not come out, but you want to come out and seek death yourself!"

Zhengzhengzheng!

The sound of drawing a sword was loud and clear.

The cold light condenses the sword energy.

As complex as the stars in the sky!

The tea seller touched the wooden table with one hand and his eyes became deep.

These people.

But they are all elite disciples of the Four Swords Sect.

This kid.

It can really cause trouble.

Can you cope with being hit by cold air?

The tea vendor tapped his fingers on the table. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and looked further into the darkness.

Four Swords Gate.

It's really shameless.

Instead of slaying demons in the Golden Core realm, a young man can be raised instead.

oh?

The ghostly energy surged in the darkness.

Was he the culprit who hurt the boy?
Chapter completed!