C310 Continuously Slapping His Face

Approximately five minutes later.

Swish!

Along with a clear and melodious sword hum, the crutch sword descended from the sky and fiercely returned to its sheath.

The sharp sword qi that permeated the air also gradually dissipated.

The entire space returned to its usual tranquility.

"Little fellow, what do you think?"

The Sword Envoy turned around and asked Lin Chen in an old and deep voice