Above, sword intent and flute music clashed, stirring up a hurricane.
The demonic cultivators who were a bit closer were instantly turned to cannon fodder.
Who could have guessed that the savior they’d been longing for would become one of the culprits responsible for their deaths? Although Qu Wu hadn’t meant for them to die, he was already exhausting himself just to withstand the terrifying sword intent from the other side—how could he possibly have the strength to save anyone else?
Who would have thought that what was supposed to be a simple mission would end up with him...
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