Just as the First Saint Master and Han Lingshuang were worrying about Little Yan.
On the other side, the three demons, including the enchantingly handsome man who had fled far away, gathered together again.
"Damn it, how did that little wench's flying sword suddenly become so powerful."
One of the demonic figures said resentfully.
At this moment, his body bore several sword marks, and the other two also had sword injuries.
They were injured by Little Yan's flying sword during their retreat earlier.
"There's only one possibility; that so-called Saint Master handed the control of the array to Fairy Lu, and with the array's support, her flying sword's power suddenly surged, making it hard for even us to resist."
The enchantingly handsome man analyzed.
"It seems likely. Who would have thought that the array was so miraculous, forcing us to such a pitiful state by a Golden Core mid-stage sword cultivator.
No wonder he was the number one in the world back then, a Child of Fate.
