Previously, in the Abyss, Xue An had once encountered Jian ZaiXin, who was at the time searching everywhere for the whereabouts of Li Jingxing.
Unexpectedly, he met her once again here.
However, the Jian ZaiXin now was a world apart from the one previously trapped in the Slaughter Hell.
Not to mention anything else, just the awe-inspiring Sword Intent emanating from her was enough to instill fear.
Especially now, in front of the Jian Sect, under the support of the supreme Sword Intent accumulated over thousands of years by dozens of generations of Sword Cultivators, Jian ZaiXin was like an embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, daring no one to look directly.
Even the usually arrogant and domineering Evil Sword Sovereign, Feng Ziming, had to close his mouth and stand compliantly at that moment.
Finally.
