Everyone bowed.
With this, the number of people present reached nine.
This was also the nine direct disciples Jiang Ming had taken in over the past two years.
Among them, four were of the Demon Race, and five were of the Human Race.
All possessed A-class talent.
However, only Sun Wudao possessed superior talent.
Jiang Ming's figure appeared before everyone.
"Greetings, Master."
Jiang Ming was still clad in blue robes, ethereal and otherworldly.
Not much different from his Golden Core period.
This could be seen in how even the slightest of Jiang Ming's disciples unconsciously imitated him.
Blue robes, sword mastery.
Only the monkey-headed one standing at the front had no trace of Jiang Ming in his demeanor.
"This is the Qingming Sword, personally forged by me."
"Consider it a reward for capturing and killing the leader of the Demon Transformation Alliance."
Zhou Ming rejoiced and accepted the longsword.
