Chapter 914, Bloodshed

"Start!"

The cold eyebrows were raised slightly, and the cold light in my eyes flashed away. The snow-white sword, originally held in my arms, was already in my left hand. The cold breath came out from my body and said calmly, "This battle ended earlier, so that I could be promoted to a disciple of the Golden Sword earlier."

The tone of the words was calm, but there was a slight slight tug between the words. When the voice fell, the cold tug had taken the sword cards from the waist and thrown them into the trough of the high platform.

"Please!"

Tang Huan squinted and smiled,...