The Seventh Form of the Heavenly Blade, East Heavenly Pole! (1)

In the Heavenly Note Sect, by the lake on a mountain peak, Si Cheng drank his wine and looked ahead.

"Impressive! Quite a few immortals have arrived, and none of them are weak."

Xu Bai was a little surprised. "Can you handle it, Master?"

Si Cheng put down the wine gourd and yawned.

"These immortals are serious about what they want. The immortals after the Great Era are different from the immortals before it."

Xu Bai was shocked.

In that case, even the Master might not be able to handle the immortals who had come with such fierce intent.

"What's the difference between?" Xu Bai asked.