"This is a big problem. Losing isn't the worst part—if my identity is discovered and they find out I've joined the Longevity Sword, my entire family will be shamed… I have no choice but to risk it. Fang Xing, monster, I've entrenched myself in the Golden Core Realm, concealed my identity, and honed myself in the Longevity Sword for a decade, also eliminating four powerful foes, assassinating countless Nascent Souls—I'll never believe you can truly suppress me…"
The Ghost-faced Cultivator's face showed a ruthless intent, then suddenly his gaze focused, and with a flash of his figure, he vanished into the mountain.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"
