บท 821: Howl, Little Red!

Five immortal swords were summoned to fight. Even though they were unwilling to, they did not dare disobey Yun Chujiu. They could only vent their anger on the old man and stab him with all their might. What the f*ck!! We stayed in there peacefully and were content. If you did not provoke the little devil, we would have been left alone in peace! It's all your fault! We're going to stab you to death!

The more the old man fought, the more frightened he became. Who was this brat? How did he become so powerful?

Not only did he have the Heavenly Thunder Root Spirit, but those spiritual pets were also very difficult to deal with. The most important thing was how could he command five flying swords at the same time? His spiritual sense was too powerful!