"Yes, after that person left, the master regretted it a little. If he was still alive, he could still frighten him, but once he passed away, I'm afraid that person would return in force, and then it...it into Qing Yang Daochang's left chest.And at this moment, Qingyang Daochang's mouth curved into a smile. Then with a flip of his wrist, a foot-long peachwood sword was thrust viciously into the Duke...