This is truly perplexing!
"The Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion, Sword Master…" Hong Yuan's gaze was deep.
The firmament above.
Twenty-four palaces hung faintly in the air, only the Golden Palace remained dim.
Cranes cried long in the sky, flying leisurely, displaying their graceful forms.
Breezes blew away the dust from the various palaces.
As dusk approached, Sword Master still did not appear!
Seeing that Sword Master had yet to arrive, the Saints repeatedly shifted their gazes between the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion and Hong Yuan.
To their surprise, Hong Yuan's composure was remarkable, remaining steady within the palace.
Bravo!
Worthy of a Human Tao Executor!
No wonder Elder Yanjiang placed his final hopes on him!
The neutral Saints silently applauded Hong Yuan, admiring him even more.
Having experienced the war between the two clans, their greatest fear now was a tyrant similar to the East Supreme Saint.
Their lives, too, are precious!!
