C728 One man one sword!
Three days later.
Everyone was placed in the rear.
A person sat cross-legged in front of the farm's gate. Beside him was a strange purple sword.
Lin Lang remained calm and maintained his composure.
At nine o'clock, three figures slowly walked over.
Under the treatment of He Yun's spirit energy, Qin Wanjian barely managed to ensure that his meridians did not burst
