"I object!" A voice suddenly rang out from behind mo Xiangzi. Mo Xiangzi was shocked as his body moved to the side. He then turned his head to look behind him, only to discover that ghostly shadow was standing behind him, looking at him with a mocking gaze.
Mo Xiangzi was stunned for a moment before his expression changed. He looked at ghost shadow and said in a deep voice, " "Ghost shadow, what do you mean by this? Are you going back on your word?"
"What regret? I'm here on the sect master's orders. Do you really think you can hide your little thoughts from the sect master? Mo Xiangzi, you're too naïve. If you had just been a Hall Master, then your Demon Sword sect's legacy could have been passed on, and not many people would have died. But you just had to rebel, you're really looking for your own death, and you even want to drag me down with you, do you think I'm an idiot?"
"Bullshit! Ghost shadow, what did you do? Could it be that sword nine already knows about this?"
