Embryonic Form of Swordsmanship

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"My Lord, the Heavenly Sword Marquis has arrived." The violet-haired devilish youth stared at the elderly figure, his eyes flashing with reverence.

"Mm, you may leave." The elderly figure waved his hand, and the violet-haired devilish youth immediately turned around and left.

After his death, the elderly figure slowly turned around, revealing an elderly face.

He had white hair and looked like he had entered his twilight years. However, his vitality was abnormally strong. His deep eyes were like black explosions, full of vigor. His aura was extremely unique as if he had been through endless wind and rain, he had experienced vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, the vicissitudes of life elder were staring at Jian Wushuang with interest. "As expected, he is only a Divine Master."

The vicissitude elder felt a trace of joy in his heart.

He had just come, so he was not too sure about Jian Wushuang's talent and strength.