C28 The Demonic Blade Recognized Its Owner

A figure flashed through the air like a bolt of lightning, and the mountain fell back at high speed. The biting cold wind that blew against his face did not affect the figure's excited mood as he rode his sword. Oh, right. He wasn't riding a sword, he was riding a saber. A pitch-black saber. The figure in the air was Ye Faang. Ever since he stepped into the Golden Core Period