I Am the Sword God!
But because so many people had been drawn here earlier, even though a large area had been cleared, a huge crowd of commoners was now packed together, standing there in a daze. It was a terrifying sight.
Sikong Qianluo asked worriedly, "Xiao Se, the villains are dead, but what about all these people? Look at them—they're still completely dazed."
Xiao Se came back to his senses and quickly looked toward the distant crowd. Frowning, he said, "Looks like we'll have to find Master and Mistress. There's nothing the two of us can do."
As soon as Sikong Qianluo heard him say they needed to find their master, she immediately tapped the golden bell in front of her and shouted, "Master, let us out!"
Sikong Qianluo's shout came much more naturally than Xiao Se's had, making him suddenly feel a little ashamed.
Wang Yue did not appear, but the golden bell suddenly disintegrated.
Looking at the glittering golden specks scattering before her, Sikong Qianluo asked uncertainly, "Xiao Se, did I knock it apart?"
Xiao Se had never imagined that the usually bold and spirited Sikong Qianluo could be so adorable. He smiled and said, "Come on. Master heard you calling, so he put the bell away."
Even after Xiao Se took her hand, Sikong Qianluo could hardly believe what she was feeling. She hurriedly looked down, and when she saw that it wasn't a dream, she obediently followed him.
They weren't walking so much as flying on their swords. There was nowhere safe to set foot; swords were planted everywhere, and the air was the only safe place.
The distance was short, so they arrived by Sword Flight in no time. Neither of them had the luxury of worrying about anything else, and they flew straight