"Do I have any other choice? Now that I'm being chased to the ends of the earth, I can only resort to this."
Jiang Ming's eyes were firm, and his face was determined.
The black sword was anxious. However, it had no choice but to follow him. With its current strength, it did not dare fight a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator head-on.
"If I die, take care of yourself!" Jiang Ming sighed and felt a sense of desolation. "If you find the path to immortality in the future, please perform a seance to inform me."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Ming sighed again. "Friend, why don't you and I part ways here and leave it to fate? Live well, and when you rule the world in the future, you can take revenge for me."
If he could take the opportunity to get rid of this pest, it would be like killing two birds with one stone.
Blood-red ripples flickered on the black sword's blade, as if it was emotionally unstable.