C1608 Sword Emperor Wujian!

"Get out, get out! You think you're that green onion? Do you think you can see the Hall Lord just because you can? " A guard angrily rebuked.

"But, for the past ten thousand years, we have been planting immortal herbs and immortal medicine for the Myriad Star Sect and smelting divine weapons!" Little White was somewhat anxious.

"So what?" The guard said disdainfully