These people directly made the Flying Ship float in the air and fixed it in the air, looking down at the ground. It was quite eye-catching.
On the swords gate's side, Hong Yitang flew over with a long sword on his back, he cupped his hands and said,""Brother Sun!"
Sun Yifei turned his head and looked at him. He didn't ignore him anymore, but he sneered,"Hong Yitang, back then, you were one of the last few among the Seven Swords. I didn't expect that you're living so well among the Seven Swords now that the others are dead!"
Hong Yitang didn't get angry, but he sighed.""Maybe I value my life more."
After he finished speaking, he looked at his disciples and nodded slightly.""The disciples that Brother Sun brought this time feel pretty good. After this battle, if there's a chance, we can let the young people spar more."
Sun Yifei followed his line of sight and saw a young woman behind him. Her eyes were sharp, and she had the style of a swordsman.
