Pavilion Master, City Lord Duan Requests an Audience

Outside the Singing Sword Platform, the river water was surging.

Wang Rong swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty, "May I ask, what is the cultivation level of your friend?"

"Fifth-level Foundation Establishment. Why?" Ling Yu was a little confused.

She blinked her eyes and looked at the Sword Pavilion above. She started to doubt her life.

Was this guy really at the Foundation Establishment stage?

Wang Rong's eyes almost turned black. A fifth-level Foundation Establishemnt cultivator from outside brought a mortal to the Shu Road? The most magical thing was that he just immediately rushed over? He did not stop even after half a cup of tea's time?

What kind of deity was this guy?