C54 Zhan Xin Tianqiong

On top of the Ancient Sword Mountain, Ye Qinghee's small face was filled with anger. She glared at the Ancient Sword Star-Monarch and said angrily, "Master, why did you invite him to the Ancient Sword Mountain? He's my enemy!"

A trace of vicissitudes appeared on the elderly face of the Ancient Sword Star-Monarch. As if they were recalling something