Don't Underestimate Her!

"You two, you'd better come with me."

Ning Wangshu flashed over to the old man and the young girl, then looked at them and spoke calmly.

The old man stared at him, took a deep breath, and said bitterly, "Do we even have a choice?"

The power in his body had been completely sealed, and even his Golden Core was affected. No matter how he tried to summon it, he couldn't draw on even the slightest bit of power.

Ning Wangshu smiled faintly. "You really don't have a choice. But don't worry. Once this matter is settled, I'll let you go, and I won't hurt you."

The young girl was furious.

But before she could say anything, Ning Wangshu formed a hand seal, concealing himself and the two of them. Then he took them back to Wu Fengming's house on his Flying Sword.

"Let go of me, you bastard!"

Standing on Ning Wangshu's Flying Sword, the young girl was sealed and unable to move, but she couldn't help shouting angrily.

The old man remained silent, his gaze fixed on the Flying Sword beneath his feet, his heart pounding with alarm.

He could sense that Ning Wangshu's Flying Sword was extraordinary. It exuded a faint aura that made his blood run cold—nothing like an ordinary Magic Artifact.

He couldn't imagine where Ning Wangshu had obtained such a terrifying Flying Sword, or how he had refined it and brought it under his control. Even the faint traces of its aura made his heart tremble.

He even felt that if the Flying Sword unleashed so much as a tiny wisp of Sword Qi, it would be enough to kill him outright. He wouldn't be able to resist at all!

Combined with the terrifying strength Ning Wangshu had shown earlier... the old man's gaze