C642 Wave of Consignment

After knocking over the Cold Tyrant Sword, Wu Hui's expression was casual as he turned and followed Xiao Jiu to the small door of the Treasure Pavilion.

Not long after Wu Hui entered, a peerless sovereign descended upon this place. Upon feeling this might, everyone outside the Treasure Pavilion trembled in fear and reverence.

A white figure appeared in front of Cold Tyrant Sword