Another Cultivator

"Big Brother Qian, right in front of us, is the city of West Mon Religion’s Holy Church, Mi Qi City. I heard that this city is a palace, and West Mon’s Archbishop Bin Lanxi is staying in the palace. As long as we get rid of Mi Qi City, it would be equivalent to destroying the West Mon Religion," An aristocrat explained to Qian Zhicheng in a hushed voice.

Before Qian Zhicheng could even reply, some cried out in alarm, "Someone is walking in midair!"

Indeed, a grey faced man with Buddhist beads in his hand began to descend upon them from midair. His gaze swept across the rows of soldier in contempt.

In his eyes, it didn't matter how many soldiers there were, they were all merely ants.

However, when his eyes landed on the sword in Qian Zhicheng's hands, his pupils instantly constricted. He immediately flashed towards Qian Zhicheng, reaching for the longsword.