"Thank... thank you, Senior Brother Yue Haitang!"
The five female disciples of the Jade Hall looked at the tentacles still twisting at their feet, each of them in a state of relief.
At this moment, both Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng turned their gaze in this direction.
Su Zhuyun glanced at the sword marks on the ground, her gaze fixating on Yue Haitang.
"Immeasurable Instant-Kill Sword! Only disciples of the Sword Tomb can practice this swordsmanship. So you are the blood relative left behind in the Hundred Nations by the Holy Swordmaster."
Yue Haitang knew when he made his move, his identity would be exposed, so he simply stopped pretending and nodded:
"That's right, I am the one you're looking for."
Jiang Fengfeng was taken aback, clearly surprised by this revelation.
