Qin Yu and the other strong cultivators looked at the Sword Saint with uncomfortable expressions. They'd brought people from four top forces, overestimating the Moon Clan's power.
But they didn't expect that the Sword Saint would be here too.
They had strength in numbers, but the top force determined everything. If either the Sword Saint or Goddess Wangyue went after Qin Yu, no one could stop the other.
The Sword Saint had killed countless nobles with a bit of Broadsword Will.
"Goddess Wangyue," Qin Yu said coldly, "you didn't want to enter the battle because you've already become allied with the Cottage."
