บท 290: Heaven and Earth's Gift, Grandmaster Hao Ran (3)

Han Muye chuckled and didn't stop walking. He said indifferently, "I appreciate everyone's kindness. I, Han Muye, am not at the point where I need you to send me back to the mountain.

"Cultivate well. When the nine sects rearrange their rankings, I'll compete with you."

The day of the nine sects' rearrangement!

The day of the rearrangement of the rankings of the nine sects of the Western Frontier was not far away. At this moment, Han Muye had lost all his cultivation. At that time, he would probably not even be able to withstand a low-level disciple.

But who would dare to be disrespectful to him now?

If not for the fact that he had exhausted his cultivation, who would be able to withstand Immortal Han's sword?

If not for the fact that he had killed demons in reverse and had more than 20 sword intents, who could have attacked Immortal Han?