"Sects and the Deity Temple?" Xie Wuji's angry expression immediately faded.
"Don't sects stay away from worldly matters?" Ling Chuxi asked with a frown. 'Why did they all appear this time?'
"In the past, as long as the six countries were not in a chaotic war, they would not intervene. This so-called rise and fall of a sovereign country means nothing to them, the reason for their intervention this time is more likely related to the Cang Yuan Sword," Mo Kongyuan said contemplatively.
"Cang Yuan Sword?" Ling Chuxi's heart skipped a beat. If Mo Kongyuan had not brought it up, she would have forgotten that Cang Yuan had not awoken since the last time it went into a deep sleep. No matter how she called out, there seemed to be no response. If not for the faint mental connection, she almost would have thought that the sword spirit had disappeared, never to be seen again.
