By the Jialing River, The Nine Sects' Rearrangement Competition (2)

A voice came from the door of the Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye looked up. Bai Suzhen, who was wearing a moon-white dress, was standing in front of the Sword Pavilion.

She did not stop outside the Sword Pavilion. Instead, she slowly stepped in.

"Hum—"

The moment Bai Suzhen stepped into the Sword Pavilion, all the swords on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion trembled slightly, and a sharp sword qi spread.

The cold sword qi made Bai Suzhen tremble and her face turned pale.

Han Muye sat there, his expression unchanged.

Bai Suzhen walked forward and placed a small cloth bag in front of Han Muye.

"Senior Brother Han, I've gathered all the spiritual herbs for the fifth-grade pills."

Bai Suzhen entrusted Han Muye to refine Jade Bone Pills. After three years, she finally gathered all the spiritual herbs.

Han Muye did not reach for the spiritual herbs. He just looked up at Bai Suzhen.