C270 Hsu Yuvran Returned to the Team.

The more than a hundred Awakening Cultivators on the plaza had long since scattered.

Only the corpses and blood that flowed freely in the exquisite pattern remained.

Hsu Yuvran was in midair, holding the Golden Holy Sword in her hand. She looked like a peerless War God.

The tens of thousands of Awakening Cultivators below him looked at him coldly and trembled in fear