C500 Expelled(2)
"Fellow Daoist, may I have a look at your broken blade?"
Ye Xuan asked, as if he had sensed something. The aura of the underworld made him not far away from this place. It was a kind of feeling, a very mysterious and profound feeling. It was as if a person would inexplicably feel uncomfortable in their heart.
However, the middle-aged man didn't pay any attention to Ye Xuan. In his opinion
