After about half a day, the Sword Saint finally descended from the sky and landed in the yard. He said, "Within a few months, that disciple of the Nether Sect won't come again."
Gu Yang gave a polite bow and solemnly said, "Thanks to your intervention, elder."
This was heartfelt appreciation. It was because of the Sword Saint's intervention, attacking and injuring the powerfully-maned disciple of the Nether Sect, that Gu Yang's dead-end was broken.
If the Sword Saint didn't heed his plea, he would be helpless.
Therefore, he was incredibly grateful.
Perhaps the other person did not realize that his intervention just saved Gu Yang's life.
Now, all Gu Yang needed to do was wait for Jing Haiwang to break through.
Only the golden-bodied disciple of the Shen family was left, who couldn't cause any more trouble.
With the matter concluded, he took his leave.
Huangfude suddenly said, "Young friend, if you have spare time, you can come here and join me for a cup of tea."
