C112 Battle of the Third Rank

A man wearing a mask and a black nightdress walked out of the grass with a long and narrow Warrior Blade in his hand.

"Young man, mind your own business. Otherwise, this saber in my hand will not recognize anyone."

After hearing the black-clothed man's words, Wang Mang realized that there was a beautiful woman lying on the grass not far away from his feet with a knife scar on her back