The Sword God Guard Brigade, numbering a hundred men, each rode a white steed, the Python Blood Horses with python blood lineage.
Each one was priceless.
To build the Sword God Guard, Mingjian Manor had spared no expense.
Their equipment alone was comparable to the royal guards.
The person leading them was none other than Jian San, the third elder of the Mingjian Manor.
Jian San's gaze was icy as he looked at the Fire Qilin Sword in Xiao Yi's hand, a fiery greed flickered deep in his eyes. The Fire Qilin Sword, housed in the Sword Tomb, was the treasured heirloom of the clan, but even Mingjian Manor had never been able to bond with it despite years of effort. Yet now, Xiao Yi, a youth from the First Layer of the Shentong Realm, had claimed the Fire Qilin Sword.
As the saying goes, "The innocent man who carries a jade will be blamed for it."
