At this moment, the Xuantian Evil Sword suddenly let out an eerie laugh, and simultaneously, Xing Ming also stood up directly. He now felt a familiar aura approaching. Truth be told, Xing Ming did not want to encounter this aura, as it would bring him tremendous trouble. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Qiang had arrived! He stood directly in front of Xing Ming, then looked at him while also observing the Xuantian Evil Sword.
"Indeed, you are truly here." Xiao Qiang said.
At this time, Xing Ming looked at Xiao Qiang, his heart entwined with complex emotions. It was Xiao Qiang who had slain the previous owner of the Xuantian Evil Sword, so naturally, the sword harbored a deep hatred towards Xiao Qiang, and this hatred was inherited, merging into Xing Ming's heart. Yet, on another hand, he mostly regarded Xiao Qiang as a friend. Although they hadn't spent much time together, the powerful force with which Xiao Qiang killed Wu Tian still left a deep impression on him during that brief day.