"This!"
In the distance, countless shocked Body Refining Cultivators were frozen on the spot!
The greatest threat in the plains—Black Gold, more than thirty of them, all dead in just a few encounters?
"What kind of Martial Arts did they use?"
"It's not Martial Arts, how can Martial Arts make the swords fly?"
"But no Vein Technique is known to make swords fly either."
The crowd was abuzz with discussions.
While Luo Mi and the others were still wrapping up, Lin Kewu walked forward and handed a water bottle, "Huai Ye senior sister, Zhantian junior sister, are you okay?"
Huai Ye smiled, took the water bottle, took a sip, handed it to Zhantian Ye, and looked sideways at the demon corpses behind her, "Let them chase, they're all dead now. Haha!"
Lin Kewu squeezed out a helpless smile, saying, "Senior sister Huai, why were you two chased by so many black birds?"
Huai Ye responded unhappily, "I don't know, maybe they thought we were easy to bully."
