"Go down and clean up this trash."
Li Che said indifferently.
It's rare to return to Golden Light Prefecture City, so of course, it's time to sweep away the trash.
After leaving Golden Light Prefecture for two and a half years, with the Underworld's deterrence absent, the Corpse God Cult's rats have sprouted up like mushrooms after rain.
The Corpse God Cult is indeed still coveting the Third Crown Prince's Mysterious Temple.
"Understood."
Yellow Sword Wine held a wine gourd covered with sword marks and took a sip, boldly wiped away the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and from the sword box he carried, the sound of swords suddenly exploded!
Yellow Sword Wine tapped his finger, and dazzling sword light burst forth instantly, with thousands of sword qi seemingly gaining life, slithering like long snakes from the sky into the human world.
The Sword Saint's Martial Dao Will, splendidly grand!
