Hearing Song Yan's words, Yuexin was hit hard. As for the other eight heavens and men, their faces were more dignified. Yuexin was a master of the mid-heavens and men. Her soul-stirring swordsmanship was seldom enemied, but now she was broken by Shen Shaoyan, who just understood the swordsmanship.

"What kind of sword did you just use?" What suddenly came to mind at the heart of the moon and asked eagerly.

"King's Road, Sword Meaning!" Song Yan slowly spits out four words.

"King's Dao Sword Meaning?" The moon's brow wrinkles. Is there kingly sword in this world? As far as she knows, the meaning of sword can be divided into...