The islands where the itinerant cultivators gathered were occupied by the Spiritual Armored Demon Clan. Several Sword Dao Sects were busy snatching the spiritual lands after the Flood Dragon Clan left. They did not care about the lives of the itinerant cultivators and low-level cultivators.
"Eastern Sea…" Han Muye narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I'll go."
The Eastern Sea sword cultivators were an important part of the Sword Dao Formation that he had envisioned.
He could not let these sword cultivators be slaughtered by the Spiritual Armored Demons just like that.
Since the Eastern Sea sword cultivators were in a state of disunity, Han Muye would subdue all of them.
"Alright." A smile appeared on Wen Mosheng's face. He put away the paper in front of him and wrote another one.
Han Muye looked at him and guessed that he had been schemed against again.
Otherwise, why would he not want to deal with this guy? This was the reason.