Entering The Mystery Sect

The Mystery Sect was surrounded by mountains and shrouded in clouds, with cranes like clouds, and majestic spiritual energy. Luke was deeply shocked by the scene of this fairyland on earth at the first glance. No wonder it became a great sect of cultivation, and made a talent like Flora overshadowed and try her best to go up.

The crane stopped at the stage belonging to the inner disciples. Flora took Luke down, but didn't expect to see a sword light with a cold breath landed three meters away. The momentum was aggressive. The powerful sword vitality locked the two directly.

Luke had the creepy feeling that he would be dismembered by flying swords as long as he moved slightly, so he hurriedly stood firm.

Flora's expression was as usual. She seemed to have expected such a move long ago. She glanced at Luke and nodded her head.

The two turned their heads and saw a young cultivator who looked in his early twenties coming in the wind. He was unique.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Shawn."