C3401 Mixed Origin Sword Dao

"Time's up," the red-haired elder murmured. The others remained expressionless.

"Let him out," the elder in black commanded, flicking his sleeve. Instantly, the two broken, dark swords hovering above the Primal Sword Pool were immobilized, and the swirling vortex within the pool dissipated.

Hua Hsing suddenly awoke from his deep meditation. "Phew," he exhaled