Deep within the Jiao King's Estate, peerless masters resided. Their satisfaction with the Cloud Floating Sword grew.
「Outside.」
Ning Xuan was no different. He stared at the black sac in the sky that had merged with heaven and earth, equally pleased.
"Cloud Floating, be gentle! Don't add any new wounds to my treasure!" Sensing that the Cloud Floating Sword was about to launch a more powerful attack, Ning Xuan quickly reminded it.
The Ink Jade Pouch suddenly released a terrifying power, transforming into a massive black claw that shot toward Ning Xuan.
