"Him? So what? It's better for him if he doesn't show up. If he dares to appear, I'll make sure he regrets coming here!"
Cangsong sneered, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. It seemed he already had a more meticulous plan in place!
Sword Nameless didn't respond. He simply narrowed his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Meanwhile, at the foot of the mountain, the battle had reached a fever pitch. Though Zheng Xiang had numbers on his side, including many experts in the Void Stepping Realm, they were up against Liu Mei, Bai Moyu, and Nie Yun—elites among elites. Moreover, everyone fighting here was from the younger generation of the great sects.
