C47 Ji ningshuang had come to visit

At this moment.

At the Haotian Sect Mountain Gate.

A clear sword mark, like a mark of shame, was deeply imprinted in the center of the mountain gate!

Looking down from high up in the sky, the place was densely packed with people. Sword lights flashed in mid-air and several flying swords split into two teams, as if they were competing with each other