Supreme Emperor of Swords
Mu Lanxin and her younger identical twin sister, Mu Tiexin, were overjoyed.
"Congratulations, Master. I'm so happy that you're safe and sound." The uninjured young man with short black hair, Mu An, knelt down respectfully before the white-haired old man, looking overjoyed and almost about to weep.
"Humph!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said, "Wicked disciple, if you hadn't clung cravenly to your life, retreating at the critical moment and putting Ning'er in danger, he wouldn't be so seriously injured! You allowed those Spirits of the Dead to launch a sneak attack on me. You're impetuous and a good-for-nothing! Those two men are so powerful that even I fear them. How dare you ye
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