"What is happening?" Hou Niao sheathed his sword light, looking at the woman in front of him with some bewilderment. "Why aren't you returning to your Three Cave Realm, but instead came to the Hell Star? Can't let go? Here to bring warmth?"
Listening to this person's teasing, Shui Zhen Dong didn't find it offensive at all. Instead, it calmed her heart quite a bit; although she had only met him once before, this Sword Cultivator gave a rare sense of reliability.
While she was in utter disarray and peril, she received a transmission from this man, leading these lechers into circles, while the Sword Cultivator silently hunted them one by one; she led them well, her acting was outstanding, the Sword Cultivator's skill in ambushing was terrifying, seven to eight unlucky souls perished in the Cloud Sea, not even knowing how they died.
