Li Changsheng said calmly.

The woman in plain skirt suddenly fell silent.

"I thought I could win it all at once this time, but it's a pity that the sword sutra on Bai Qingming's body was not recovered."

Li Changsheng sighed softly.

…

…

"No, my speed is not as good as his. We are going to be doomed. That old guy will trick me this time!"

The sound of the Black Xuanding Tianqi sounded again. Fang Chen and Bai Qingming turned their heads to look, only to see Zhao Yunlu Zheng constantly closing the distance between them.

Further behind, you can still see the shadows of many swords, and it is obvious that the group of sword cultivators have also followed.

"Senior brother, can you go to the underworld?"

Fang Chen looked at Bai Qingming.

"Going to the underworld? I didn't have time to learn."
Chapter completed!