At this moment, the Jinghong Sword on her back made a dragon roar. Yang Xiling felt as if there was a certain power on her body calling her, and infinite passion and ambition surged in her heart.

She shouted: "Yinyang, draw your sword!"

When Xiao Huihui heard this, she suddenly became shocked, rushed out of the crowd, and rushed towards Zhao Langjiang's white horse.

Yang Xiling was shocked and wanted to hold the reins, but Xiao Huihui was not in control and rushed straight to the road of inspection.

Suddenly, the dragon cavalry next to Zhao Langjiang was about to come forward to stop him.

Zhao Langjiang waved his hand and stopped them.

Xiao Huihui stopped in front of Zhao Langjiang.

Yang Xiling was at a loss and became incoherent, "I... this... are you the King of Golden Swords?"

Zhao Langjiang's eyes fell on the gray donkey, and his eyes softened. He saw the Jinghong sword on Yang Xiling's back, and seemed to understand something.

He looked into the crowd, as if he was looking for someone.

But there are all the people around, so where can I see that person?

It's been ten years.

You have been missing for a full ten years.
Chapter completed!