The Resentful Dragon Sword flew out on its own, hovering directly above the city gate.
As the sword hung suspended in the air, a sense of oppression unlike anything Su Lin had ever felt instantly flooded the entire space. It was a power so immense it surpassed all his previous experiences. Under this pressure, Su Lin felt as insignificant as an ant.
"Watch out! There’s someone on the gate!" the Painting Immortal suddenly shouted.
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