C179 In Exchange for the Longevity Sword

From the direction of the elders, a resonant voice echoed forth.

Upon hearing it, the elders were taken aback, promptly ceasing their actions and stepping aside, while the black-robed man regarded the situation with a grave look.

Beside the red-haired woman, the figure of an ancient elder materialized, clad in a crimson robe, his hair and beard a matching shade of red.

Curiously