C1327 The Identity of the Ghost Sword

In the dead of night, the curtains to the great battle during the day had already been drawn. Under the Ghost Sword's command, the people from the four seas cleaned the entire sea area before dispersing.

In Ling Feng's room, Little Tian and the others were quietly sitting there.

"Little Tian, what's the situation with the things you talked about earlier?" Looking at Little Tian and the others