Ding Ling was like a Peng Spreading Its Wings, riding the wind and controlling it from the void. In mid-air, the Giant Que Sword slightly trembled, and the Seven Extremes Swordsmanship unfolded, transforming waves of sound into shockwaves that surged towards the crowd from the Mount Songh Sect.
"Ah!"
The elite of the Mount Songh Sect, under Zuo Lengchan's orders, once again encircled Ding Ling's group to prevent anyone from escaping, and to eliminate Ding Ling and his companions completely.
But upon hearing the commotion from the tavern, they had a bad feeling.
At this moment, seeing Ding Ling break through the window, soaring through the air, some clever individuals instinctively turned to flee.
