"We of the Kong Family are many, so our weapons naturally can't match Brother Xiao's. Could you show your long sword to me?"
Kong Sha said lightly, his eyes unable to conceal his naked greed. By now, Kong Sha saw no point in hiding his true intentions. Although he held no weapon in his hands, his murderous aura made itself known loud and clear. Kong Jue, on the other hand, stood to one side, forming a hand seal, ready to initiate the fight.
Seeing the two forming the same hand seals, Xiao Qiang was reminded of certain anecdotes from the Hundred Schools of Thought.
Their descendants were believed to be those of the scholars and saintly men from the Warring States of Huaxia. However, as primordial energy gradually dissipated, these descendants pursued different paths. Some followed the cultivation path, some pursued business, and some even completely vanished.
