After killing the projection, everyone was exhausted. However, at this moment, they were both surprised and happy.
Another projection appeared, accompanied by a shocking sword intent.
This projection looked a little like the young master of Xuan clan, Xuan Yi.
The projection retracted its spiritual light and completely quieted down. The people of Cai clan kept staring at it and realized that it was indeed a white-robed young man holding a long sword. From his appearance, he looked no different from Xuan Yi.
"What are you talking about? You must have seen wrongly!"
The person next to him frowned, "Xuan clan's young master?"
Everyone in the Northern territory knew that Xuan clan's bloodline had withered. To be able to send more than twenty Xuan clan's bloodlines in one go was already enough to shock everyone.