章 1593: Let Qingfeng Li Do the Laundry

Qingfeng Li looked up and found the saber aura was being emitted by a huge long saber.

On the long saber stood a black-clothed young man. With a rugged face, bushy black eyebrows, a high-bridged nose, glinting eyes, and bulging muscles, the young man emitted a powerful presence.

He was as brawny as a bear.

On his clothes, there was an embroidered pattern of a silver saber. The overwhelming saber presence he emitted shot up high into the sky. As with the handsome young man just now, no one dared to look him in the eye.

Seeing the black-clothed young man, the fat middle-aged man hurriedly walked up to him with an ingratiating smile.

"Welcome disciple from the Saber Supreme Sect! There are over 100 young self-cultivators from low-tier planets. You can have your pick." The fat middle-aged man bowed to him respectfully with a fawning expression on his face.