For a moment, everyone looked at each other, left with nothing but envy.
However, on this dark and windy night, just as Ji Xiu followed Qin Yu into the Flying Immortal Temple…
HISSS!
Streams of dark red True Qi coalesced into flowing flames, clinging to the blade of an ancient sword.
With an explosive crackle of stretching bones and sinews, a masked, sword-wielding figure burst into the temple. His eyes locked onto Ji Xiu, and the boiling killing intent within them almost solidified.
"Boy, I've finally got you…"
"You still dare to swagger around so openly? Don't you know…"
"Just how much your fine head is worth on the Black Market!?"
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Celestial Sword Star's voice was low. His sleeves whipped through the air like a string of firecrackers. His sword, wreathed in True Qi, unleashed a wave of flame. From his stance, it was clear he intended to take Ji Xiu's life in a single strike.
