“This time I was careless... However, the next time I meet you, he he, you will know how the name Scar of Heaven came about... Hahaha, boy, now that I recall, since you chose to fight against the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect, I will never let you leave the Sage Battlefield alive! We'll meet again!"

Ning Huxiao laughed in a queer manner, and his figure gradually became dim in the void.

It was like a shadow melting and breaking.

Ding Hao frowned ...