While the rogue cultivators were heatedly discussing the affairs of the demonic and heretical paths, Xiao Minghuang quietly slipped away.
This time, she had not only comprehended a fully realized Sword Intent, but had also dragged the Dragon-Tiger Sect’s reputation through the mud. At the very least, she had come away with a small win.
Not long after she left, an eagle’s cry suddenly shrieked through the air.
A young man in blue robes sat atop the eagle’s back. His features were handsome, and a trace of urgency showed in his eyes.
Two young cultivators at the ninth level...
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