The Monsters of the Ten Thrones of the Past! (7)

Xu Xiaoshou thought of something and gulped.

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Bazhun'an frowned.

"It's this!"

Xu Xiaoshou was a little hesitant and did not dare to ask.

When he thought about what Bazhun'an said just now, he forgot what danger meant.

He gritted his teeth and decided to go all out.

"You've made great strides all the way, but why did you 'fall' for decades in the middle? Were you just reckless and wasn't it dangerous? Weren't you very arrogant?"

Bazhun'an's face suddenly darkened.

"(Glared at, Passive Points, +1)+1."

Xu Xiaoshou said this with his eyes closed.

After he waited for a long time for the sword to slash through his neck, he finally decided not to use his second true body. He opened his eyes.

Bazhun'an didn't make any move. He sighed heavily and said.

"That's why I told you when I first met you."

"The path of the Ancient Swordsman had long been ruined by others..."