"Just now you attacked me, and now you're planning to run?"
Chen Yuan's expression remained indifferent, speaking calmly.
The Sect Leader of Sword Dao's eye twitched, his voice sank as he suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile:
"Chen Tianjun, it was just a misunderstanding earlier. If you let us pass, our resentment with the Heavenly Monarch will be forgotten from this moment."
"In the future, if the Heavenly Monarch honors us with a visit to Sword Valley, I will receive you with great hospitality. How about that?"
"Too late."
Chen Yuan didn't move an inch, uttering just two words.
"Chen Tianjun, do you really want to fight my Sword Dao Sect to the death?"
"You should know, you've already killed seven Heavenly Monarchs. If you continue, there will be no place for you in Chizhan Hundred States."
"Moreover, I am not someone you can easily bully!"
Nine Swords Heavenly Monarch realized that things were heading south.
