C438 Female Sword Immortal
To the east of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the city that had gathered many sword cultivators had returned to silence.
In the middle of the city, in an unremarkable and dilapidated residence, an old man was lying on a rattan chair in the courtyard. He was holding an old teapot in his hand. As he drank tea, he lazily basked in the sun
