appeared in the empty scabbard and returned to its place within. 。Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to withdraw the sword sheath, Zhao Tianyang's primordial spirit was not weak....Prior to this, the saint had driven away the curse spirits that had haunted them for generations and lifted the ancestral misfortune. 。He bestowed his martial arts upon them, but after imparting the teachings, the saint vanished into thin air without a word, nor did he ask for any repayment. Considering the Ye Shi clan's predicament at the time, there was nothing of value they could offer in return for the saint's benevolence. 。

At this moment, the Sage spoke such words, representing that the Sage had truly accepted the Ye Shi clane external affairs, as if the battle before her eyes had nothing to do with her.The Purple Crocodile Ghost King's deep eyes swept across the entire battlefield. At the edge of the sky, a gigantic Fei...