"Fellow Daoist, please."
Gu Yuntao slightly turned his body, gesturing in invitation.
Xu Ping wasn't one to be formal either, as he swiftly formed a magic technique with his hands.
In an instant, thirty-six brilliant green swords appeared out of thin air in the void.
These swords shimmered with lively spiritual light, each exuding a faintly formidable and fierce aura.
Under Xu Ping's subtle control, these swords quickly arranged themselves, forming a magnificent and murderous sword array in an instant.
"Are you Yan Ruchen, the consecrator of the Purple Mountain Association?"
Seeing this unique and highly recognizable sword array, Gu Yuntao's face immediately showed astonishment, his voice inadvertently carrying a hint of surprise.
This sword array was indeed too recognizable in the current Wind Country!
"That's me!"
Xu Ping nodded slightly, his expression calm, speaking in a steady tone, "Is the City Lord Gu ready?"
"Hahaha... so that's how it is."
