Daojun Tianhe stepped on his sword and fell to the ground, and was sent off by the guardian disciple, and raised his foot to Xuan Qingfeng.
“What about the rest?”
He asked the boy.
It is strange that today, even Xuan Qingfeng’s entire school is empty. The disciples who usually love to practice swords in the square no longer know where to go. The entire Guixu gate seems to have been evacuated.
“Oh, all the brothers have followed Li Wei to propose a marriage.”
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