"Return our Mountain Guardian Sword!"
The three of them had no time to speak with Zhao Rui and immediately chased after Lin Han.
"This sword is a legacy of the Kongtong Sect. How could it belong to outsiders like you? What a joke."
Lin Han berated them sharply as he rapidly retreated.
He was only at the Divine Void Realm, but the Treasure Sword in his hand was incredibly mystical. After achieving Sword and Man Unity, his speed was not the least bit slower than a Dharma Master's—perhaps even faster.
Zhao Rui watched with envy.
'If I had that Treasure Sword to go with my Purple Mansion Primordial Venerable Body... tsk, tsk, that would truly be a sight to behold, with the power to sunder heaven and earth.'
However, this was another Sect's internal affair. As an outsider, it wasn't appropriate for him to intervene.
If they hadn't exposed his hiding spot just now, he would have, at most, given a covert warning. He certainly wouldn't have spoken up.
