C575 Patriarch Hongmen

"What's going on!" The Azure Dragon was shocked, but before he could react, the Wandering Dragon Sword had already arrived in front of him.

The sharp blade was pointed straight at his neck, and a drop of blood slid down the blade's bloody groove before finally falling to the gorgeous floor.

Misty Sword Immortal stood with his hands behind his back, his toes lightly tapped on the ground