C356 The Main Culprit

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Chen Tianming flipped his palm downwards, and the strange flow of trajectory disappeared in an instant.

Boundless instantly loosened his grip. The sword art in his hand tightened, and the purple flying sword quickly flew upwards.

"Luckily I kept it quickly, or else I would have to suffer!" Wuliang smiled bitterly, turned around and looked at Chen Tianming