The Sword Hall was filled with twists and turns,
the Diancang disciples, overawed by the Hengshan Sect's majestic presence, felt chills and trembled in fear.
Fully aware that the young man was spouting nonsense, they dared not rebuke him despite being wrongly accused of a serious charge. First, they were at a disadvantage in principle, and second, this Sword Hall was no longer a place where they could swagger about.
The people from the Dugu Family and the Shu Family watched everything with complex thoughts.
Qiu Guangjun was indeed cunning!
On the surface, he appeared sorrowful and downcast, but who would have thought that he was secretly making his move behind the scenes.
Liu had not sent anyone from the Hengshan Sect, yet he had invited a ferocious tiger down from Mount Heng.
Whether it was this eldest disciple of Hengshan, or the surrounding Hengshan disciples, they were very different from what they had heard about.
