C109 mad resistance

"If only we could refine the sword in our hands into a divine artifact earlier! "Hold on!" A light flashed in Wei Qitian's mind, he thought of the killing intent that shot into the sky from Tai Xuanzong's main peak.

On the main peak of Tai Xuanzong, Bai Su put on Sect Master Tai Xuanzong's attire and sat in the great hall with deeply furrowed brows