"The Sword God is a fake!?"
In the crowd, the expressions on Elder Li and Lin Mofeng's faces changed drastically as they both looked up at the black-robed man.
'If this Sword God is a fake…'
'...then this is a serious problem!'
Currently, within Sword Valley,
there were too many innocent people on the ground below. More curious citizens, having heard the news, were flocking over. In no time at all, the entire Sword Valley would be packed.
Moreover,
on the viewing platform,
quite a few high-ranking officials from Jianghai City had also arrived nearby, preparing to liaise with the Sword God. If they fell for the imposter's trap, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Xuanxuan, are you sure?"
Elder Li's expression was grave. The matter was too important for him to be careless. He sent a low-voiced sound transmission, "Do you have any proof?"
"Is it his aura? Is it off?"
Lin Mofeng frowned, speculating from the side.
