"Young friend, my name is Qing Tian. I see that your Sword Dao is very suitable for my legacy! If you're willing to accept it, I'll give you all the things I left behind!"
At this moment, Left 31's soul flame appeared and looked at Ye Qiubai to induce him.
"Kid Qing Tian, what do you mean by this young friend is suitable for your legacy? You clearly cultivated the Heavenly Dipper Sword and won with weight! Do you still have any shame?" The phantom of an old man on the seventh left cursed.
Cheng Rongzhi was stunned. He pointed at himself in a daze and muttered, "I think I'm a heavy sword cultivator…"
Sword Emperor Qing Tian said without turning his head, "Do I have to make it so clear?"
Cheng Rongzhi frowned and walked into the giant black iron gate without looking back.
This is too f*cking hurtful to his self-esteem!
