The Primordial Sword Lord

Li Yi glanced at Yang Jian, who was in his master Yuding Zhenren's right arm, babbling and chewing on his fingers. He was every inch a little brat! Who could have guessed he would one day become the illustrious Erlang Zhenjun?

Yuding Zhenren knew what sort of aptitude his newly accepted disciple, Li Yi, had. Holding Li Yi and Yang Jian, he prepared to make a quick getaway.

Just then, a voice suddenly called from behind them: "Fellow Daoist, please wait!"

This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.