Qin Yi nodded slightly.
Jing Wuyan was overjoyed, "Brother Qin, thank you!"
"Don't be so sentimental. You might as well give me more money."
Jing Wuyan: "..."
Qin Yi walked to the window and looked at the situation outside.
Mo Xiao had already been surrounded by people from the Sword Sect, but he showed no fear.
Mo Xiao's cultivation was very strong, at the Great Perfection of Divine Separation, a whole realm higher than Jing Wuyan. Such a powerful person was actually willing to die for Jing Wuyan. He looked back at Jing Wuyan, wondering what kind of charm he had for Mo Xiao to do this?
The people from the Sword Sect were very strong, a total of thirteen people, each with a cultivation similar to Mo Xiao's.
Outside, a strong person from the Sword Sect looked at Mo Xiao and said with a smile, "Mo Xiao, nice to meet you. Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Yu Huan from the Sword Sect."
Mo Xiao's eyes were sinister, his face cold, and he remained silent.
