Lin Bai looked at the piles of skeletons in the city, his face darkened. If this place was really Sky Sword City, then these warriors fighting to the death for the Sword God Family's disciple quota would make sense.
But this place is not Sky Sword City at all.
Now, so many warriors are fighting bloodily for a disciple quota that doesn't exist, which is truly not worth it.
At this moment, not far from Lin Bai, an old man appeared in the air again, smiling at Lin Bai and said, "Now there are only two of you left. Our rule is that the last one surviving wins."
"One of you two only needs to survive to become a disciple of the Sword God Family!"
The old man said to Lin Bai with a smile.
All the warriors in the city have already died, only Lin Bai and Lin Ye are still alive.
When Lin Bai saw the young man appear, his expression changed slightly, and he said without expression, "Who are you really?"
The old man laughed and said, "I am an elder of the Sword God Family!"
