The sword that nearly sprang from the sword embryo gradually settled down not long after.
Feng Jiuling was already in tears.
Ye Guichen felt a deep gratitude, not expecting Feng Qiansui to sacrifice himself fearlessly, truly worthy of being the former Master of Wan Jian Villa.
"Master Feng, given the circumstances, we should leave now." Ye Guichen sighed.
The Meishan Ancestor had died, and even his storage ring was absorbed by the Eight Desolate Sword, leaving nothing behind.
So the original plan Ye Guichen had to use Meishan Ancestor's sword for a breakthrough left him slightly disappointed.
Adding to that Feng Qiansui's death, Ye Guichen felt displeased, blaming his low cultivation level.
The terror of the Eight Desolate Sword surpassed all expectations.
Ye Guichen even felt that even if the swords in his sword tomb released half of their power, they wouldn't necessarily be a match for the Eight Desolate Sword.
