Yun Daoli couldn't help but glance at Qiao Xinyu, a peculiar expression appearing on the face beneath the ghost mask.
Thirteen Black Sky Blades...
This little girl really dares to dream.
However, Yun Daoli didn't say anything.
After all, Yun Daoli was still a senior to Qiao Xinyu.
"Do you know what thirteen Black Sky Blades represent?"
Ye Xuan watched Haotian Master being defeated step by step under Qiankun Ancestor's hands, smiling as he spoke to Qiao Xinyu and Yun Daoli.
Yun Daoli nodded solemnly.
While Qiao Xinyu showed intense enthusiasm.
"Little Bai has only nine Black Sky Blades so far."
Ye Xuan smiled.
The terrifying battle between Haotian Master and Qiankun Ancestor seemed irrelevant to them.
"But 'The Black Sky Blade' says that thirteen Black Sky Blades are the ultimate?" Qiao Xinyu blinked, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt.
