In the hall, there was only Chen Luoyang and Sword Emperor Wang Jian.
A group of Demon Cult experts were waiting outside the hall.
Everyone's expression was solemn.
Elder Mingjing looked at Desolate Yuntian and Old Shou and said softly, "" Three years ago, I met the Sword Emperor once. He's very different now. "
Everyone from the Demonic Sect looked at Elder Mingjing.
Elder Mingjing said slowly, " At that time, the Sword Emperor was so sharp and terrifying. His sword intent seemed to be even stronger than the Sword Emperor. "
The group of Demon Cult experts looked at each other and thought about the middle-aged man who had just entered the hall.
