C603 Hate Sword Intent

Not only these ordinary martial cultivators, even those experts' eyes were filled with anticipation. Of course, most of them had solemn expressions.

In the entire Blood River Embankment, only a few people would have a relaxed expression.

"Brother Mei! Are you confident that you can break in?" Leng Biefeng looked at Fa Suixing's back with a trace of jealousy in his eyes