"How truly brazen—like a toad yawning, what a massive mouth you have! In this day and age, can it be that all cultivators at the Mid Spirit Severing realm have become so arrogant to such a terrifying degree?"
"I must see what you have to back this up!"
He pinched a spell seal with one hand and pointed at Yelin and the others. The sword box on his back spat out three silver flying swords, *whoosh, whoosh, whoosh*. The six flying swords that had been circling him darted out simultaneously, totaling nine, which instantly formed a sword array.
Chapter 302