C769 Moxibustion

Ye Wutian rushed to the front of the cliff, picked up the Grass Shaving Sword and stabbed it into the cliff.

"Pfft!" The whole sword sank into the cliff, and Ye Wutian immediately retreated.

In the blink of an eye, the Spirit Qi on the entire mountain crazily rushed towards the Grass Shaving Sword.

The cultivators quickly noticed that something was amiss