C427 A sacred art that could not withstand a single blow

"Heh heh, you're quite smart to be able to guess so many things. No wonder you brought such a big matter to the sect."

As his voice faded, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake. Soon after, a man with a slightly sinister face slowly emerged from the previously empty lake.

"promoting spirit and qi! Inner court disciple?! "

When Yang Xie saw the man's expression darken