The Horror of Ten Thousand Swords

On the border of Yan Kingdom.

When Bai Lizhi received the news from the Seraphic Sword Sect, he looked a little strange.

"Uncle Bai, Uncle Zhong is dead, Ji Linyuan committed a serious crime, and it is estimated that the position of the acting Sect Master is not guaranteed. At this time, shouldn't we return to the Seraphic Sword Sect to preside over the overall situation?" A Seraphic Sword Sect elder said suddenly.

Bai Lizhi glanced at the man and shook his head slightly, "When Senior Brother Zhong was there, we couldn't compete with him. But now that Senior Brother Zhong is dead, Ji Linyuan is about to end, and only I and Shan Yuanze are left to fight. Seraphic Sword Sect's current situation should have been controlled by Shan Yuanze, and it's not good for me to go back now."

"What does this mean…?"