Thousand Swords Sect, Core of the Mystic Realm! (2)

However, everyone knew that although Situ Fan made it sound easy and he did not seem to have suffered any injuries, their losses were definitely not small.

The injuries of the Thousand Swords Sect disciples who had returned were already so serious. There must be some who could not return.

"Haha, the fellow cultivators of the Thousand Swords Sect are indeed extraordinarily brave. I'm impressed!"

"These antidote pills are a token of kind intentions. Please accept them, fellow cultivator."

Ye Xuan laughed heartily, then took out a jade bottle and handed it to Situ Fan.

This was not to express goodwill.

Instead, Ye Xuan admired this group of foolhardy chaps from the bottom of his heart.

Although he had never dealt with anyone from the Poison Sect, he could imagine how difficult it was to deal with them.

However, this group of foolhardy chaps had forcefully killed all from the other party. These were real men!