The sword intent of the king in his hand is different from ordinary things; it is not afraid of being stolen by thieves, but it is afraid of being coveted by thieves.
"I am not afraid of that Poison King, but I would like to ask your name."
Wang Quanba Ye looked at Chi Musheng with deep affection, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and walked towards her step by step.
Their Masked Group aims to unite the entire human race and explore the secrets of this world together.
Especially someone like Chi Musheng, who has no magical power whatsoever yet can make him feel threatened, is someone he has never heard of before in the whole world.
What if I don't tell them?
Chi Musheng's tone became more forceful; he just wanted the other party to leave as soon as possible, and he didn't want them to tell him their names or anything like that.
Upon hearing this, Wang Quanba Ye was not angry. Instead, he took another step forward, bringing the two of them within a foot of each other. He leaned close to Chi Musheng's ear and whispered something.
"I am Wang Quan Baye, the young master of Wang Quan Manor. The sword you just held not only bears the mark of the Wang Quan Sword, but also the family's secret technique, the Wang Quan Sword Manual. You must be a disciple of a certain retired master."
He genuinely wanted to win over Chi Musheng. It would be such a waste if such a genius didn't return to Wangquan Manor and join his Masked Group.
Chi Musheng thought to himself, "Indeed, he is a genius of a noble family. His eyesight and mental strength are both exceptional. In such a short time, he has almost figured him out."
Chi Musheng
During the brief pause between their exchanges, Huan Du Luolan and Dongfang Huaizhu stared at each other, somewhat dumbfounded.
No, you're not looking at those two beautiful women, but instead, you're seeing those two grown men exchanging glances. What's going on? Have they hit it off?
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