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"Master, what is it?"
Jinzha asked with confusion, why had the Great Manjushri Bodhisattva suddenly risen to his feet?
Could it be an enemy attack?
The other generals had the same thought, each setting down their wine bowls and standing up to look towards the Great Manjushri Bodhisattva.
"Such a soaring sword intent, in this world, can only belong to the Sword Master."
The Great Manjushri Bodhisattva murmured, and upon these words, everyone's faces drastically changed.
The Sword Master!
Although the name of the Great Manjushri Bodhisattva had risen rapidly recently, his subordinates didn't know the extent of his cultivation, and compared to the long-established Sword Master, they couldn't help but feel a significant gap in their hearts.
However, Jinzha had great trust in the Great Manjushri Bodhisattva, believing that even two Sword Masters would be no match for his master.
"The entire army prepare for battle!"
