Jiangzhou, a mountain city.
Among the endless mountains, streets paved with blue bricks rise and fall. Standing on a high place and looking down, they look like a river surrounding them.
On a barren mountain covered with green trees, next to green water.
"My disciple, your young master was not killed by Meng Jiu this time. Instead, he is ranked second on the Qingwu list, only lower than Meng Jiu!" Sword Saint Xing Ziru said to Qiu Sang who had just finished training.
He was not surprised at all by Ethan Ye's sudden appearance. The only thing that surprised him was that Meng Jiu actually returned to be the head of the sect so soon. It seemed that he was still not as good as Ethan Ye in fooling people.
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