Shangguan Yi recognized his ancestor in Zhao Yefei's arms at a glance. Although he was a little darker, who could not recognize his own ancestor? Especially these days, there were rumors that the Sword God had passed away. They were so sad that they almost saw the tablet of Pu Huan's spirit tablet!
Now that he knew that the old ancestor had resurrected, he was so happy. He excitedly stepped forward and was about to take it when he was stopped by Zhao Yefei with his sword.
"What do you mean?" Shangguan Yi's face turned cold. "The owner of the manor is seriously injured. I want to take him back to Linyue Mountain Manor. From today on, you will be the new Sword God."
On the ruins, two different sword intentions were intertwined and confronting each other. One of the sword intentions belonged to Pu Huan, and the other one naturally belonged to the sword madman in front of him.
Since there is a fight, there must be a winner and a loser.
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