The Sword God's disciple, Wang Yue, had one named Shi A!
Moreover, Shi A had a sword hanging from his waist, calloused hands, and moved with a certain finesse. It was obvious he was skilled in swordsmanship.
Also, to be an old friend of Tong Yuan, he must definitely be a master.
Then linking to Luoyang, Master Wang...
Ding Ling guessed that the old man earlier was most likely the Sword God Wang Yue!
He was a bit thrilled.
This was Wang Yue!
At eighteen, he rode alone into Helan Mountain, taking the head of the Qiang Race chieftain and returning, with no one daring to meet his blade!
At thirty, he was nearly undefeated across the world, a peerless figure!
In history, as a ranger, he was listed among the heroes in the historical records of the Three Kingdoms!
Such a person, how formidable he must be, needs no more elaboration!
'I never imagined Tong Yuan would be so considerate. He actually introduced Wang Yue to me.'
Ding Ling's heart rippled.
