Chapter 1608
A sword form beyond description suddenly condensed.
Melody's eyelids twitched uncontrollably. Nash was about to unleash his true power. She did not doubt that this strike would cleave the entire Ink Veil Sect in half.
Gwendolyn gazed at the terrifying sword sword, feeling the palpable sense of threat it carried. She could not help but feel apprehensive.
"Can't you spare me some dignity, Nash?"
An elderly woman with silver hair appeared from the mountain at the back and cut through the air in an instant, arriving before Nash almost instantly. She was wearing a Path taker’s robe as she drifted aloft, her clouded eyes carrying a hint of kindness.
"Huh... It's you?" Nash's expression was filled with surprise as he looked at the old woman.
This old woman had gone to Tili Mountain to search for his master several times, but unfortunately, his master was never there whenever she visited. Nash had asked her who she was, and she only said she was an old acquaintance of Johnathan.
When h

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