"What... What is that?!" the Nanjun County Prince stared ahead in shock, his eyes pained by the brilliant white light.
From within that dazzling white light, he felt a sword momentum that was earth-shattering!
Could that mean it was some kind of sword technique?
Which cultivator could have caused such a disturbance?
In the Great Demon Forbidden Land, there were hardly any living people to begin with, so where did a cultivator come from?
And also, a cultivator proficient in swordplay?
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, the Nanjun County Prince remembered, Fan Wu seemed to be carrying an exaggeratedly large sword on his back.
In other words, Fan Wu was skilled in sword techniques.
Could it be Fan Wu?!
After the radiant sword light vanished from sight, the Nanjun County Prince's thoughts were far from calm; he still felt waves of heart palpitations.
At the same time, he also felt a strange itch all over his skin.
