When Tang fan and Yun Chujiu were talking, ten people walked down from the great sword sect’s flying boat in succession. Judging from the composition of the people, it was basically the same as the primal sword sect’s side.
The Great Sword Sect’s master Jian and Yun haoquan exchanged a few pleasantries. Then, accompanied by Yun haoquan, they walked in the direction of the primal sword sect’s people.
When Master Jian arrived in front of them, his voice was already transmitted over:
“Brother Helian, I haven’t seen you for a long time. You Don’t look any different from before. You Don’t look like your brother who has worked hard for the sect and has aged a lot.
Sigh, there’s nothing I can do. It’s the Great Sword Sect’s fault for having more and more disciples. This matter is naturally becoming more and more complicated.”