94 In front of Deer Park Mountain, Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords

'Bring the elder back?'

Huang Six was still in a daze. When Han Muye had walked hundreds of feet away, only then did he widen his eyes.

"You—you're going to Deer Park Mountain!"

The Sword Pavilion Elder was at Deer Park Mountain.

Han Muye was going to Deer Park Mountain?

Clenching his fists, Huang Six's expression changed. In the end, he shouted, "I'll go too!"

Hearing his words, Han Muye stopped in his tracks and turned around with a smile. "Brother, didn't you say that eggs can't be placed in the same basket?"

"If we are all going, we are really placing all our chances in a basket."

Hearing his words, Huang Six glared at him and said, "Even so, I should be the one to go."

"Guard the Sword Pavilion."

Han Muye shook his head, his eyes cold.

Huang Six trembled and felt dizzy.

When he regained consciousness, Han Muye was no longer in front of him.

"Sword Condensing Technique."