C891 The Pride of the Northwest Spiritual Academy

The moment the sword beam pierced through the Dead Spirit Clan's army, it broke into pieces and dissipated in all directions like fireworks, creating a brilliant ripple in the sky.

"This... Could it be that there is an expert helping us?"

Regardless of whether it was Xiao Rufeng and the others, or the students who were staring at them, all of them were stunned for a moment. Then