C936 Chapter 936
"Who's causing trouble at the Heavenly Sword Mansion?" the head guard shouted.
There were more than 100 guards, each giving off the formidable aura of a Profound King Stage warrior. Seeing them approach, the man in white with a folding fan revealed a slight smile. "Your time is up, pest."
"Hmph, outsiders are nothing special," the warrior from the Mortal Continent scoffed
