C978 Flashy but Not Practical

"Who are you?"

Black-clothed swordsman was floating in the air, looking at the angry disciple in front of him. He slowly spoke the words in his heart.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but you have robbed me of my quota to go to True Immortal Mystic Realm. This alone is enough for me to challenge you." Ximen Xuanbai said angrily.

He believed himself to be the pride of the entire sect