The short sword’s attack was fatal, brimming with killing intent and refined spiritual energy. Even for Lin Yun, receiving this sword wouldn’t be easy. But a monk that no one had paid any attention to was so powerful?

The three wandering cultivators squinted their eyes and released their killing aura. They were bandits who had survived through the countless battles in the North Barren Land. Their cultivation might seem to be in the seventh orifice of the Xiantian Realm, but any of ...