Li Chunxian's expression was bitter.

Even she seemed to be kept in the dark and didn't know the truth.

Han Yang did not explain Li Chunxian, he spoke as if talking to himself.

"The senior officials of the Holy Sects in the Central Divine Continent know about this, and the ancient tribes also know about it... The descendants of the gods naturally know about it. But the three parties are all tight-lipped, keeping the middle and lower-level warriors in the dark!"

At this point, his eyes became even colder: "In other words... there are no good people in heaven! The top management of the three parties should all die!"

Under the clear blue sky and bright sun, Li Chunxian felt cold all over his body.

She never thought that this world could be so cruel.

I thought that I was the core of "Lanxian Mountain" and knew all the secrets.

I never thought that I was just a chess piece.

"I……"

She didn't know what to say at this moment.

Han Yang glanced at her and said calmly: "Bring me the thin sword in your sleeve."

Li Chunxian did not hesitate and subconsciously handed over the rapier.

She had been overwhelmed by Han Yang's supreme magical power, and she no longer had any precautions against him.

Because, if Han Yang wanted to kill her, he could only do so with a snap of his fingers.

Dang~~~~

Han Yang flicked the rapier with his finger. The rapier trembled and buzzed, and mysterious runes appeared on the sword.

This kind of rune is completely different from the divine runes that are born for killing. It has an independent and aloof atmosphere similar to Li Chunxian.

After Han Yang took away the rapier, Li Chunxian's aura of transcendence almost disappeared.

It was obvious that at least half of her aura came from this thin sword.

"I...there's something wrong with my Pure Immortal Sword too?"

Seeing this scene, Li Chunxian's mouth felt a little dry.

Everything I saw today was too subversive.

She didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Chapter completed!