"Uncle darknorth, are you really certain that you saw a blood-colored longsword that was capable of producing the nine Dragons?"
Jiang haoxuan was arrogant but he was very polite to beiming Wuji.
"Don't worry, thirteenth young master!" Beiming Wuji patted his chest and promised,"I can use my life to guarantee that I definitely saw that blood-red sword!"
"That's good!"
"Mister canopy said that the blood-red sword is Chen Zhufeng's sword!" Jiang haoxuan said. This proved that Chen Zhufeng must be in immortal mansion! We'll chase after him, and Mr. Canopy will block him! Even if Chen Zhufeng had wings, he wouldn't be able to escape!"
Hearing this, beiming Wuji nodded his head and said fiercely, &Quot; with the thirteenth young master here, that Chen Zhufeng will definitely die! There's no way he can survive! &Quot;