Calming the Storm

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect frowned.

He had never seen He Chuan before, but he was still very familiar with him.

Because Murong Fu's disciple, Shen Changyi, and the sect's seventh elder, Fei Chang, had all died in his hands.

However, he did not know that even the Left and Right Protectors of the Heavenly Sword Sect were He Chuan's spies. Therefore, He Chuan knew every move of the Heavenly Sword Sect very well.

"Duke He! It's fine if you just stand by and watch the Central Plains suffer, but at this moment, you're here to reap the benefits. Isn't that a little despicable?" Murong Yan, the fifth elder, did not have such a good temper. He had wanted to leave with the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, she did not expect He Chuan to suddenly appear.

Powerful!

He was extremely powerful!

It was so heavy that everyone could not breathe.