C303 The Sword Spirit's Words

The man watched in shock as Hsu Mu and the wolf king traded blows. Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled behind him, and darkness enveloped his vision as he lost consciousness.

Hsu Mu nodded with satisfaction. With only the Valu Tribe and the Snow Wolf Tribe present, there was no longer any need for secrecy.

"Go!" Hsu Mu commanded, and a white long sword zipped through the air