An Jing arrived riding on crisscrossing sword qi, causing a devastating impact on the hearts of everyone present.
Not just ordinary folk, but even those from Jianghu were trembling in their hearts.
That stunning figure, with a calm and composed expression, seemed no longer a person of the mundane world but more like a sword immortal who had cast off the mortal coil, standing high above all else.
Lv Jingchun couldn't help but exclaim excitedly, "How could such an unparalleled sword immortal possibly be associated with the vile and evil Demon Sect?"
Lv Jingchun's words seemingly represented the feelings of most of the women present.
Zhou Xianming was also boiling with excitement and couldn't help but sigh, "Doctor An is truly a genius in some respects."
It was clearly a simple appearance, a simple phrase, but it set the entire place boiling with excitement, even overshadowing the authority of the Buddhist sect—what kind of skill was this?