Sword Platform, Divine Sword? What is that?!
Wang Junze was even more confused by what he heard, though he vaguely sensed that this matter was definitely not as simple as the other party had described.
Wang Junze wanted to ask more questions, but the other party had no intention of giving him a chance to speak. With a slight flip of the hand, Wang Junze suddenly felt a spatial distortion, and he uncontrollably flew out.
Within just a few breaths, Wang Junze felt himself fly at least several hundred meters away, and by the time he regained his senses, he had landed deep within the palace.
At the same time, Wang Junze felt a sudden tremor beneath his feet. A surge of Sword Intent burst forth from below, and the next moment, a high platform rose from the ground, lifting Wang Junze into the air.
