Yun Chujiu was rendered speechless by the ball of yarn and couldn’t be bothered with it. Cough, cough, the truth was that this guy had been knocked out on a routine basis.
When Yun Chujiu regained consciousness, she was already in a secret vault.
When this guy saw the situation before him, he couldn’t help but be shocked.
Although the secret vault before her eyes wasn’t as big as the two she had seen before, it was actually filled with all kinds of precious swords. Moreover, it could be seen that their grades weren’t low.
No wonder the great sword sect could not compete with the sacred mountain’s Yun family even if they had the sea of giant swords. That was because they did not lack swords at all!
Yun Qianli and the others all had eager expressions on their faces. If they could choose a good sword, it could be considered as a blessing in disguise!