The Debut of the Underworld Fairy Sword

"This is just the beginning."

This was a brave statement. Accordingly, Jing Jiu should turn around and fight against his opponent, until the outcome was determined.

However, after Jing Jiu said this, he instead rushed to the darkness and soon disappeared without a trace, like a ghost.

The old man took his clutching hand away from his mouth, and the fresh blood dropped onto the ground before turning into smoke and vanishing.

In the middle of his palm, there was a short piece of a jade-like object which should have been a broken segment of his dragon tooth.

Jing Jiu was indeed too hard even for the dragon teeth to penetrate; and the dragon teeth had even broken when colliding with his body.

The old man lifted his head to look at the dark space with the most indignant expression; but his face didn't show even a hint of worry.