The smooth cliff face began to shift once more.
But unlike last time, this movement carried away the avatars of nine Saints and Great Saints.
Retrace the footprints of a thousand miles.
Set up a sonic killing array around the mountain.
The killing sounds confused the enemy, forcing all the Saints worried about a curved blade ambush into the valley bottom.
The killing sounds entered the valley, giving cover to the true Saint Wind at the crossing.
It sounds easy, the logic is clear, and the targets Xie Tian helped achieved as much as all previous gains with hardly any effort.
But only Xie Tian's three mouthfuls of blood and pale face showed how difficult it was to successfully complete this simple arrangement.
Hard or not, the peerless beauty and curved blades didn't care.
What they cared about was, why?
Why are you risking your life for someone who's forgotten you?
Why are you risking your life for this Emperor?
The two curved blades were stunned.
