Luo Qingyan, who was in the dark, was worried about Ye Fan, but she still felt a little depressed when she saw Ye Fan using the sword in this way. She quickly reminded him, "Be gentle. This is an antique. It's going to be handed over to the country. It's not good if you break it."
Hearing this, Ye Fan agreed. He smiled and said, "The Yuchang Sword is really sharp. Go, go, go, go. Those people are coming after us."
Luo Qingyu let out a sigh of gratitude and pulled Ye Fan away.
At this point, as soon as the huge broken stone fell, Zi Qian and the other two people had already rushed to the side of the stone.
Hearing the conversation between Ye Fan and Luo Qingyu, Zi Qian was speechless. "An antique? A broken one? How could these two people be here? They don't understand the power of this Yuchang Sword at all!"