"But they're convinced you killed someone, and they definitely won't let you go," Yun Shangyuan's voice deepened.
To save her own life, Feng Yueya had no choice but to flee with the crime pinned on her.
Just as she was about to engage in Sword Flight, five figures stepped onto their swords and steadily stopped in the sky, completely surrounding her.
"Their speed is really fast," Yun Shangyuan said with a light smirk, a bloodthirsty gleam flashing in his eyes.
Feng Yueya scanned the five people—all were Huayang Sect elders, each at the Sword Master level.
They thought too highly of her, Feng Yueya, to have sent out five Sword Masters to capture her all at once.
Feng Yueya gripped her sword tightly, and waves of orange glow from her Sixth Rank shimmered in ripples of light.
"Feng Yueya, you're actually a Sixth Rank Swordsman! Speak, what has been your purpose in hiding your true strength and staying in the Huayang Sect?!" one of the elders demanded from above.