Chapter 147

Those with insufficient internal energy fell directly, and I fear they would not survive.

Seeing such tragedy, those who had not entered the Innate Realm dared not try again.

"Yan Shisan, are you not going yet?"

The Crow looked at Yan Shisan.

This did not fit his personality.

"I am waiting for someone!"

Yan Shisan's eyes swept through the crowd.

He did not see the Mad Sword Immortal Xiao Mochen.

He came here this time solely for him.

"They're here, they're here!"

"Is the Mad Sword Immortal here?"

"Aren't those Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan of the Huashan Sect?"

"That peerless beauty must be Huang Rong, the daughter of Huang Laoxie!"

"Who is that old man?"

"To be able to be with the Mad Sword Immortal, he must not be a simple character either!"

The crowd discussed among themselves.

They saw the Mad Sword Immortal walking over, his figure majestic, appearing even more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.

He radiated a sense of dominance and nobility from his whole body.

It seemed as if all things in heaven and earth had to bow down before him.

"What a Mad Sword Immortal!"

"It seems I did not wait for the wrong person!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Shisan's mouth.

He observed Xiao Mochen—free, unrestrained, dominant, and noble.

The aura around his body made him completely unable to see through him.

Mad Sword Immortal!

My sword is already thirsty and impatient!