The two Demon Generals on the plains and the even more powerful demon elder and duke all became abnormally grave.
The remnants of the sword intent drifted to the peak of Mount Nuorilang.
The Demon Commander snatched at it with her hand and brought it up to her nose. Upon sniffing it, she began to feel slightly wary.
The Mount Li Sword Sect Master had broken through ten-some years ago, but not much attention had been paid to him. Many people thought that this old Daoist who had never walked past the mountain gate had only relied on the supreme teachings of the Mount Li Sword Sect and several hundred years of bitter cultivation to barely break through into the Divine Domain. It really hadn't been considered much of a feat.
No one had expected his cultivation in the sword to have reached such an astonishing level that he had already walked up to the second threshold.
Mao Qiuyu looked at the Mount Li Sect Master and said, "We've troubled Sir today."
