Chapter Sixty-Five: Looking Down, Facing Each Other!

e twenty-three disciples of the Golden Sword Sect in the arena all felt a tremendous pressure descend upon them. They immediately sat down cross-legged, circulating their internal power to resist the...re the sky had split and the earth had cracked, billowing dust clouds swirling.A figure walks out from the dust.This man carried two battleaxes, his eyebrows were like swords. He looked at Yun Hao and...