A Decree From Zhang Ruochen

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Ruochen said, "No one can take away the heritage that belongs to Kunlun."

"Thank you, brother Zhang," Xue Wuye quickly thanked him.

When Xue Wuye heard Zhang Ruochen's words, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If Flying Fairy Sword Technique were to fall in the hands of outsiders, he would undoubtedly become a sinner of Wanxiang City and be ashamed to face his ancestors.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of something. He waved his hand and took out a corpse. "Since I've seen you, I'll have to trouble you to bring him back to Wanxiang City to be buried."

"He's... Sword Emperor's second disciple, Xue Lanshan." Xue Wuye was shocked.

Although he was still very young and had never seen Xue Lanshan in person, he recognized him at a glance since there was a portrait of Xue Lanshan in Wanxiang City.