However, upon hearing these words, the three elders panicked.
They had no desire to confront this Sword Saint.
"Senior Sword Saint, whatever he's offering, we're willing to offer more!" One of the elders quickly said.
In his view, the King of Huainan must have offered something to win over the Sword Saint; otherwise, why would the Sword Saint be associated with him?
"How much did he offer? I can't say exactly. Back then, my Divine Soul was split and sealed in several Demon God's Halls. He led troops to raid the Demon God's Hall, losing tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and he himself fell from his realm. Otherwise, how could you guys be his match!" The Sword Saint said indifferently.
It seemed he was answering the elders' question, reminiscing about the past, or perhaps bidding farewell to the King of Huainan in this manner.
Though his description was brief, everyone's expression changed.
Leading troops to raid the Demon God's Hall—what courage, what a brutal battle!
