Lv Jian and others took a look at the people who suddenly appeared in front of them and all breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems we've saved our little lives today."
Lv Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with some lingering fear.
Even though it was winter, the tension of facing these terrifying presences made him break into a cold sweat.
Looking at the other three, they were almost the same as him, all breaking a sweat on their foreheads.
"The Fourth Sword Gongsun Ruyan, the Fifth Sword Zhuge Wushuang, the Sixth Sword Lv Hongchen, the Ninth Sword Meng Qianqian, is that guy over there the Second Sword Fu Changjian?"
Mr. Han said.
"Hmm! That guy is Moonlight's Second Sword, Fu Changjian."
Unexpectedly, Zhiyuan and Ningning had already returned.
Along with them was a woman of exceptional beauty.
Upon seeing this woman, Mr. Han whispered:
"The Seventh Sword Mu Qingcheng?"
Seeing Mu Qingcheng lightly nod, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:
