C959 He Had Killed His Way Back to Mu Na City

On top of the mountain of Eight Trigrams Sect, there was a dense cloud of clouds.

Black-clothed swordsman's body flew past the summit of the mountain like a huge black eagle, gliding into the distance.

Black-clothed captain looked at the back of the opponent, his eyes filled with indescribable excitement.

From this back, he saw the hope of the Eight Trigrams Sect's future rising star