"Found you!"
"The true... Sword Immortal!"
Pei Min's gaze was fixed on a certain spot in the sky.
Elder Ning was stunned and quickly followed Pei Min's gaze, but there was clearly nothing in the sky, just a blank space.
"Still not revealing yourself?" Pei Min's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the Sword Qi on the precious sword in his hand condensed, as the True Essence within Pei Min gathered into the sword.
A white light suddenly shot up to the sky, resembling a real Immortal Sword.
The sword light flickered, surpassing all Mortal Sword Skills of the human world, as the entire Ange City seemed to be shocked by this light, and the sounds of battle abruptly ceased.
This sword, regarded as a top-tier sword among the Jianghu, was overwhelmed by True Essence and powerful Sword Intent, emitting a sad cry.
This treasured sword, after all, was still of mortal nature.
Sword light surged to the sky.
"Clang!"
