hing for others was the second sword, as Ma Changkong wielded his Frost Sword, unleashing an icy sword aura that seemed unstoppable. But for Tang Wulin, what shocked him even more was the first sword....its skull and twisted it one hundred eighty degrees. This time, there was no way it could pull off any more schemes.As Yuan En Yexu saw Xie Xian's true form appearing in the distance, his chest heaved...