"Kid, have you been cultivating my Myriad Sword Convergence properly these two days?" Elder Kong Nian looked at Gong Ziliang and asked, his casual tone carrying dense concern.
Hearing Elder Kong Nian's question, Gong Ziliang shrugged, "In short, I definitely won't let you down!"
"You won't disappoint me? Alright, alright, alright. I want to see what you can do! Come, let me see…"
Elder Kong Nian laughed and waved his hand at Gong Ziliang. At the same time, he sent the wine gourd into his mouth.
"Alright!" Gong Ziliang nodded, and then the Heavenly Frost Sword appeared in his hand.
"Myriad Sword Convergence!"
Boom!
As Gong Ziliang's voice sounded, a terrifying sword intent that tore through the sky followed!
"Pfft…"
After Elder Kong Nian, who had just sent a mouthful of wine into his mouth, felt this sword intent, he directly widened his eyes and spat out all the wine in his mouth in one breath!