C838 Earthly Perfection(2)

He let out a long sigh and said, "Time to go!"

Nangong Fan stood up. The sword mark gradually lost its brilliance, as if a light had been branded on his body.

Without looking at it, he turned around and put his hand on the hilt of the sword behind him.

"This is a sword!"

A cold light flashed across the paper, attracting the aura around it.

Apart from the sword intent