"Boom..."
The terrifying Sword Momentum and Sword Power surged out from Ye Xuan's body, instantly crushing the space around, making the atmosphere inside the entire fort very oppressive.
"Such a familiar aura!"
The Jade Cold Palace Master suddenly froze, distracted for a moment, and almost at that instant, Ye Xuan's figure vanished into thin air like a phantom.
"This miscreant, what formidable means."
After Ye Xuan disappeared without a trace, a cold color brushed over the Jade Cold Palace Master's face, and she said sternly.
Immediately.
The Jade Cold Palace Master, furrowing her brows tightly, turned her gaze towards Water Cold, puzzled, "It seems that miscreant is coming for you?"
"Master, disciple does not know that miscreant."
Water Cold kneeled on one knee, her expression extremely solemn, and spoke seriously.
