"Jian Feidao?"
Xue Linglong and Half Saint Xue Yu, upon hearing this name, involuntarily paled.
Jian Feidao, this legendary half-saint, was no stranger to the Undying Blood Clan.
The number of masters from the Undying Blood Clan that had died at his hands was feared to be no less than ten thousand, perhaps even eight thousand.
Unexpectedly, this individual had come to Unrivaled Sacred City!
This could mean big trouble!
Jian Feidao glanced at Hai Xi Half-Saint, who was nailed to the mountain wall, and said indifferently, "The Primordial Heaven Sword, I cannot give to you."
"Better just hand it over."
Having said that, Jian Feidao suddenly gestured with his palm, and his sword abruptly flew back, even pulling Hai Xi Half-Saint toward him.
Seeing that Hai Xi Half-Saint was powerless to resist and about to fall into Jian Feidao's hands, a sharp gleam suddenly flashed in Xue Linglong's eyes.
