"Swish!"
Qin Yitian pulled Heavenly Sword out and put it back into the scabbard.
"What a straightforward sword! Not only is your cultivation higher, but your swordsmanship is also more exquisite than before!"
Chen Xiaobei bent down, one hand covering his dantian, the other holding the sword. He looked like he was seriously injured, and it was difficult for him to stand still!
"Good, good, good! That's great!"
The red-armored man was so excited that his eyebrows were dancing, and he ran over.
&Quot; my mission is over. I'll leave this place to you! &Quot;
Qin Yitian looked at the man in red armor coldly and said, " "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!"
"Go, go! You should go back quickly! Mr. Blood Moon is still waiting for you!" The red-armored man had seen Heavenly Sword pierce through Chen Xiaobei's dantian, so he was no longer afraid of Chen Xiaobei.
