"What a powerful body!"
The person who drew the sword landed in front of Song Shi with a shocked expression.
He was dressed in a white robe and had a thin face. His figure stopped like a sword, and his Aura was unstoppable. He had the aura of a sword that could cut through mountains and rivers.
He carried six swords on his back and held one in his hand. The graceful strike just now was released by this sword.
Zenith Heaven Sword King!
Song Shi recalled the scene in the Thousand Poisons Mountain Range and recognized this person.
The person he could only look up to back then was now on par with him.
"Let her go!"
The Zenith Heaven Sword King demanded.
"You're lucky I didn't kill her. And that's only because she's pretty."
Song Shi hugged her small waist and touched Chen Yiling's face, "You should know that it's you who attacked first."
"Don't touch me."
