C133 Seven crown great swordmaster mao yuzhu
Those words were nothing special. His calligraphy skills were mediocre, but if one didn't look at them closely, it was impossible to tell what it was.
However, the sword intent exuded by these five big words soared up to the heavens. It shook one's soul! In just an instant, Xiao Yu felt his heart fiercely twitch.
It was as if there was some magical force that was attracting his soul into it