Monarch Qingsong's head was covered in blood. He sucked in a breath as he squeezed into the room, only to find the younger disciples chattering away, leaving him completely speechless.
"If you went to the Tianfu Sect and saw their talismans using sword techniques, and they executed moves you haven't even learned yet, would you be able to keep your composure?"
Frankly, even from a different standpoint, Monarch Qingsong could understand today's events.
Chapter 121