The scholar brother following behind him didn't speak, just silently nodded his head.
It had been a long time since he had last spoken.
The last time he seemed to have talked was in the small world within Da Xia Country, during the bonfire party with Brother Qiu and a few others.
The scholar knew his younger brother's situation well and didn't say much either, just turning his head to look at the other disciples of the Chao Tian Sect beside him and smiling, "Everyone, you must work hard."
He had named his team 'I Have a Sword.'
Perhaps it was because he hadn't made a move in too long, many people had already forgotten he was a Sword Cultivator, a Sword Cultivator who understood his own Sword Intent and was quite talented and strong, the Sword Cultivator who Brother Qiu had once said was even better than the Seventh Prince of Da Xia.
Of course, his strength was definitely not eye-catching within the Chao Tian Sect.
But in the First Grade Continent...
Well.
