"Hehe."
The black-robed Xu Xiaoshou looked at the group of people from the Spirit Palace who were laughing maniacally and were filled with anger. His eyes immediately turned cold.
"Looks like you guys really don't know what's good for you."
He raised his hand and the ground suddenly began to tremble.
The sand and stones bounced and then cracked, turning into white sword qi.
"Pa Pa..."
In an instant, the sword intent that filled the sky pressed down on the ground.
This time, all the unnecessary words stopped abruptly.
"Innate Sword Intent?"
Su Qianqian's eyes flashed with surprise.
This scene was extremely interesting to her.
It was one thing to pretend to be Brother Xiaoshou, but this person actually had Innate Sword Intent?
However, to be able to do this...
Why didn't he recognize Brother Xiaoshou himself?
Everyone once again looked at Xu Xiaoshou in unison.