The twelve people who suddenly appeared all carried long swords on their backs, and the long swords emitted a cold light.
They were similar in age, height, and build. If one looked at their backs, one would think that they were the same person.
Most importantly, the expressions of these people were exactly the same. Their eyes were cold and they stared straight at Xu Bai as if they wanted to swallow him whole.
"Yo, twelve people have come. But before that, you have to patch up this wall."Xu Bai looked at the Twelve Swords Formation with a mocking expression.
Behind them, the wall of the cell had collapsed. It was the commotion they had caused when they entered.
When the leader heard Xu Bai's words, his tone was filled with killing intent."You're already about to die, yet you're still trying to be happy here. The few of us specially came here to send Lord Xu on his last journey."
