C425 Seven Dusk Swords

Seeing Jun Ze's soft sword that was as black as ink, Liu Xing frowned. He had basically guessed Jun Ze's identity already.

As he was recuperating from his injuries, Ah Ze and Zhao Xiaomei were chatting among themselves, talking about their Eldest Brother. They mentioned that they came together to train together in the secular world ten years ago, so their Eldest Brother left alone