Xi Zhao's ears were a little unbearable, but he still held his temper and said, "Well, right! Do you want to start chasing me now?" He kept thinking about how to know more about the Sword School.
Ximen Yuji's voice sounded,"No, I don't intend to tell my family for the time being. I heard that you are a good opponent, so I want to sacrifice my sword with your blood!" After that, she still laughed arrogantly...
Xi Long was in no hurry to ask, "A sacrifice to the sword? It depends on whether you have the ability or not! However, I have a question!"
Ximen Yu had put his left hand on the sheath and held the sheath tightly, ready to pull out the sword at any time. However, he still said indifferently, "Well, before you die, do you still want to know more? Go ahead and ask, while I'm in a good
