Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

"Their petty tricks cannot trouble me, Protector Murong, how are things on your side?"


At that moment, Murong Yan was still somewhat unsettled, filled with shock and suspicion, but she instinctively responded, "The Sky Demon Sect has gathered a group of people to besiege Protector Liu, trapping without killing, just to lure me there. By the time I arrived, the demon men had already retreated."


Chen Mu nodded slightly and said, "It's good that Protector Murong is unharmed."


he casually picked up the corpse of Xian Yuchen and walked towards another courtyard.


Meanwhile, Murong Yan was still in a daze. When she came to her senses, she saw Zhao Zhenchuan approaching from not far away and greeted her, "Protector Murong."


Murong Yan descended from the eaves and said, "What exactly is happening at the County Government...?"


Chapter 295 The Third Person in Cold North Storms_2