Qingjian is not dead!

Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and he put Qing Jian's broken sword into the Qianlong Ring, hoping to find a way to recast it in the future.

Yi Baixiu's eyes swept over again and fell on the Death Dragon Sword.

"This sword...why can't it be drawn?"

"If you pull it out, you will see blood." Bai Ye said calmly.

Yi Baixiu stared at the Death Dragon Sword quietly. After a moment, her face suddenly changed, becoming extremely pale, and she stepped back again and again.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ye asked with a frown.

"No...it's nothing." Yi Baixiu was a little frightened. She glanced at Bai Ye and hesitated to speak.

"What did you see?"

"This... is a fierce sword, full of violence. How... did you shake it?"

Yi Baixiu pursed her lower lip and said slowly.

"I didn't shock it, it just kept following me."

Bai Ye shook his head, turned around and walked towards Longcheng.

Yi Baixiu followed closely behind.

The battle stopped.

Everyone is talking about it, but no one has dared to step forward to find out what is going on. The entire Dragon City gate is buzzing, and the battle has attracted more souls to come. Thousands of people have gathered here.

When everyone saw the two masters returning together, people started talking and were puzzled.

Neither of them seemed injured.

So...who wins?

But he saw Yi Baixiu walking quickly towards Liu Nuo.

"Sister Xiu, why is that man still alive? Didn't you kill him? Did you show mercy?" Liu Nuo's face was a little sullen, and even more anxious.

She always thought that Yi Baixiu could kill Bai Ye, and she believed in her vow, but it backfired.

"Nuo'er, please leave with me quickly and don't interfere in the affairs of Dragon City again." Yi Baixiu said in a low voice.

"Why...why?" Liu Nuo trembled all over and asked in shock.
Chapter completed!