“We’re fortunate that the seal dissipated.” Zhang Yuan was covered in sweat as he had no confidence in facing Ji Wuye. It felt as though he had barely missed the gates to hell.

“Ji Wuye might be brutal, but he has the strength to back it up.”

“Not many people can have such a refined killing aura.” The other Heavenly Sword Sect’s disciples also gasped for their breath.

“Thanks for that, Senior Sister Mo Ling.” Among the group, Lin Yun was undoubtedly the ...