"Hmm? A flying sword letter??" Zhang Yanzong was plainly stunned. He could not imagine who would send him a flying sword letter directly, and he barked, "What are the sword guards at the Sword Palace gate good for?"
"Cough, cough, Junior Brother~" Ouyang Mingxiu had no choice but to cough twice more. "It is a flying sword letter from the Vice Sect Master of our Xuanjian Sect. Which sword guard would dare intercept it? You should see what it says. Perhaps it concerns the Snowy Mountain Range?"
Hearing the Sect Master say this, Zhang Yanzong did not dare delay. He clapped a hand onto the flying sword carrying the letter. With a crisp snap, like glazed glass shattering, a violet radiance flashed from the flying sword. As sword intent burst forth, a mirror surface about a foot wide appeared before everyone. Zhang Yanzong was extremely familiar with that sword intent and blurted out, "Yuhe???"
He hurriedly turned his gaze toward the mirror before them. The surface was already somewhat blurred, and the image within was not very clear, but Zhang Yutong, Zhang Yuhe, and Liu Weigang could still be recognized!
"This..." Zhang Yanzong's eyes widened. With a point of his finger, a stream of sword essence rushed into the mirror. Its radiance swelled greatly, and the entire surface gradually became clear.
"Damn it, where have those two little brats run off to? They actually... actually dared send a flying sword letter begging for help?" Zhang Yanzong withdrew his hand. He had barely finished cursing when he cried out in shock again, "Dao Sect!!! Those two girls went to the Three Cultivation Kingdoms?"
"Damn it, among all the sword sects of Huan Kingdom, who does not know you two? Someone might even look after you. But you ran to the Three