"You..."
"What have you done to my body!"
When the Qing Mountain Sect's Sect Master regained control of his body, he discovered a great problem with it.
The small hole on his heart could not be repaired.
"Good opportunity, since that person killed him!"
The other experts' pupils contracted in surprise. Since someone had seized the treasure, they could now strike.
Unfortunately, just as they rushed forward, the person turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in mid-air, and even the long sword was nowhere to be seen.
"This... what exactly is going on!"
They couldn't believe it; the person who had just stood before them had vanished completely, along with the treasure.
But what they didn't know was that the long sword had been shrunk to the size of a thumb and was held in Wang Yang's hand.
Ping Xiao and Du Feng, seeing the long sword in Wang Yang's hand, had lost the ability to speak.
"Your Majesty, this this this..."
