C351 They Were Missing a Sword

The air above the megalith forest filled with the sound of an explosion.

The originally luxurious and exquisite sleeves of the old man, Gongsun Yan, who was floating in the sky, were now completely destroyed. He appeared to be in a somewhat sorry state.

The old man with a gloomy expression lifted his head and looked at the opposite side. A faint killing intent surged out