Inside the General Mansion of Feiyun Pass, Xu Tiecheng respectfully saluted the white-haired Daoist, "I have seen Daoist Qingyu."
"No need for such formalities," Qingyu waved his hand and said, "Wang Yuehe and his fifty thousand elite troops are still on the way, but I have come ahead of them."
"General Xu, you are an old acquaintance of mine. When I first came to Feiyun Pass, it was you who personally escorted me to inspect Feiyun Pass. Now, I ask you, do you have the determination to give your life for His Majesty and me?"
"With a single command from the Daoist, your subordinate would not hesitate to die a thousand times," Xu Tiecheng replied, kneeling on one knee.
"Not hesitate to die a thousand times, then I hope you remember your words today."
A dark green Sword Qi burst forth from Qingyu's hand and flew into Xu Tiecheng's brow. The most yin and evil Sword Qi quickly transformed Xu Tiecheng's physique, making it more compatible with the Sword Qi.
