Facing Zhou Xuanji's questions, Xiao Jinghong shook his head with a smile, "We did not encounter any trouble. The Sword Monarch is doing his best to wipe his own ass and has no time to deal with us. We are currently deep within the mountains outside of Great Zhou. This place is surrounded by demons and there is little trace of humans."
Zhou Xuanji heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened.
Seems like I should only use the God-Emperor in a life-threatening crisis.
"Master, you don't know. Your mighty name has been spread across the world. Everyone acknowledges you as the Emperor of the Sword's Way, a title no less than the Sword Monarch!" Beixiao Wangjian said excitedly.
Zhao Congjian followed and said, "Yeah, the Sacred Ground and the other influential sects around Great Zhou were all trying to make peace with you. All except Xinhao Sect."
The mentioning of Xinhao Sect made everyone laugh.
