Chapter 119: The Sixteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family, Old E

dished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes."Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt a...Qiongyan thought to herself.And just as all the young prodigies from the Nine Heavens were converging on the Sword Tomb.On one of the paths leading to the Sword Tomb.A young man in a black robe, tall...