Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 201 Martial Arts_3
Protector Duanmu Chun sat in the main seat, his expression quite gloomy, and said, "Steward Zhang, how was your harvest?"
"Protector, we obtained one Xuan Yang ore, one Gold Yuan pearl, and three streaming silver ores...,"
The steward sitting at the far right immediately reported.
After listening to the report,
Duanmu Chun slightly closed his eyes.
In fact, the harvests of the stewards present, except for those from the Qingping River region, were generally good, even better than expected, combining to be quite commendable. However, if one were to talk about losses, the losses this time were too great!
Cheng Houhua and Han Guang, two True Disciples, died!
Liu Su and Cai Jiusheng, two stewards, died as well!
And one more, He Wuyou.