C1342 A Powerful Bloodline

The Hidden Sword is dead. Why aren't you dead?

Sikong Yu's ice-cold words resounded in their ears, causing them to tremble all over, and then they kneeled on the ground with a thump. Their foreheads were tightly pressed to the ground, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Master, we really deserve to die. If not for senior brother saving us at the most crucial moment