He made hand gestures, and a sword in his hand hung in front of him, suddenly splitting into more than ten small swords that flew out.
"To slay monsters and demons is our duty!" Jianchen joined in the fight, his sword skill unfolding with an inexplicable touch of sorrow.
"I will cover you!"
Ye Hongyu reversed her long sword, watching silently but ready to strike.
Feeling something, she glanced toward him.
One glance at Ning Caichen, then she looked away; two glances at Nie Xiaoqian, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, but she remained silent; three glances at Jiang Ming, seemingly puzzled.
"Ye Hongyu, Daoist idiot? Ye Su's sister?" Jiang Ming looked at her and cupped his hands in greeting.
His heart was extremely restless.
Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, and Nie Xiaoqian were fine.
But then there was Jianchen, a disciple of Nameless?
And now Ye Hongyu...
Jiang Ming felt a sense of confusion.
This was just too chaotic.
