In an instant, the four Yuanmen disciples had already imagined countless dramas in their minds.

Han Yang chuckled and said: "I have already started, I just like this white dress better..."

Unexpectedly, Li Xuanyu nodded in agreement: "It's just that the sect's clothes are too ugly, and I don't like it either..."

After saying that, she sighed and said, "Okay, I don't have time to chat with you anymore. If I expose a little bit of my Qi gathering skills, I don't know what will happen to me if I get nagging from those old men... Let's go, let's go..."

The white shadow on the tree crown flashed and disappeared.

The Jiu Sword Immortal is like a divine dragon, coming and going without a trace and with ease...

As soon as Han Yang felt emotion in his heart, he saw a white shadow flash, and Li Xuanyu's figure left and came back.

She stretched out her hand and took the low-grade spiritual weapons of Wu Hanshan and the others into her hands, not even letting go of the two pieces of the spiritual weapons that were severed.

"Ha, I almost forgot to take it with me... This is a good thing, it can be exchanged for a lot of wine money..."

With a loud belch, Li Xuanyu disappeared again.
Chapter completed!