C1090

Time was slow inside the summoning space. Old Zhao borrowed the Angel Sword, but outside, it only took a few sentences.

"Lord!" Here it is! "

Old Zhao handed the three swords over. Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, and Bai Qi each had one.

Jiang Mo nodded. "Old Zhao, Old Li, go back!"

Old Li did not make any moves. Although he did not want to go back, he did not have any other fellows with him