Upon receiving the transmission, Xiang Yan and the others all showed expressions of astonishment, and then quickly flew towards the direction of Hidden Spirit Mountain.
Recently, the frequency of collective actions by the Daoist Sect's high-level members has been too high, and they themselves are a bit unaccustomed to it.
But upon further consideration, almost every time had something to do with Chu Huaixu!
Since he joined the Sect, there hasn't been a moment of peace...
Several figures descended at the foot of Hidden Spirit Mountain.
Chu Huaixu began to salute each one.
"Why are the Sect Leader and Elders all here?" He had a vague suspicion in his heart.
Something that can alarm them like this must be that sword!
"What mischief is this Bronze Sword up to again?"
"They say ugly people cause the most trouble, it seems swords are no different." He complained in his heart.
But the confusion in Xiang Yan and the others' hearts was even greater than Chu Huaixu's.
