C213 A lot of people have a lot of things to do (2) (1/2)
”Alright, alright. Perhaps Seventh Junior Brother is going to cry again. Let's hurry up and leave.” Dragon-Riding Dragon sneered. He stared at Mo Yan with a cruel look and said, ”Seventh Junior Brother, do your best. We'll wait for you at Zong. Next time we meet, you might be killed by me!”
”Thank you for your teachings, third senior brother.” He cupped his hands respectfully, but following that, a bolt of lightning flashed past, he realised that a wound had appeared on his shoulder, he no longer had any thoughts, he lowered his head, and could no longer speak. The blood on his shoulder, honestly could not be considered pain, when Xu Dong saw this scene, why was he enduring pain?
Isn't the Sword Sect together with the Divine Sect? The disciples of Sword Sect, there was no one who could truly take charge of himself. If there was someone who could, then he would be the Sword Sect's Sect Leader, but there wasn't, and the only people left in Sword Sect were the waste's.
”You're not bad. I believe you'll wake up soon.” Xu Dong whispered, no one heard him, only one person heard him, and that was Mo Yan. Mo Yan's face changed, he stared at Xu Dong and asked: ”What did you say?”
He really didn't hear it clearly, if he could hear a little, then he would have asked a question that wouldn't pique Xu Dong's interest. He smiled and asked: ”I don't understand, then I don't understand.
That period of time was rather long, if nothing unexpected happened, he might be able to become a strong person. As Xu Dong had said, what was his existence?
As long as he understood, he would be able to step into the true realm. However, Xu Dong did not reply him. Is it me, or something else?
”Then, I will need you to think carefully. After all, there are so many weak existences in this world …”
Xuan Jian looked at Xu Dong in shock, he shook his head and laughed. Xuan Jian was also filled with these thoughts, if this person was not hiding, did he really want to enter the Sword Sect?
Sword Sect, this memory that had experienced who knows how long, that time that was always so sad, so painful, the pain that people always despised, what kind of people were the disciples of Sword Sect.
”You have your own doubts?” Xuan Jian suddenly asked Xu Dong. Xu Dong was stunned for a moment, then smiled: ”Life is something where many people are confused and unable to figure it out. If I could, I hope that this matter wouldn't be too difficult, because if it's too difficult, I won't be able to accomplish it.”
His face darkened, suddenly, a woman appeared. She was also from the Sword Sect, and the way he looked at Xuan Jian and her gaze, it was as if the two of them were secretly in love, cherishing each other. Their cultivation level could be considered number one or two in the sect, a perfect couple.
”Is this person a new disciple of the Sword Sect?” Yun Yao looked at Xu Dong, and Xu Dong's brows furrowed, he was extremely handsome, beautiful and handsome was also a mistake, Yun Yao extended her hand, and teased: ”Not bad, not bad, not bad, not bad at all. This year, many people have already went to the Zong, and this year, I'm afraid that this Junior Brother Xu is the only one left.”
Yun Yao's face was filled with helplessness. After all, from a boastful existence to a period of silence, Sword Sect could be said to have experienced countless disasters. Now that the Sect Leader had left, the remaining disciples could not control the entire situation.