Zhang Xiaobai was devastated by his fiancée. Faced with constant pursuit and interception by various forces, several voices came from behind Zhang Xiaobai.
The carefree and somewhat arrogant Dragon God of the East China Sea: Zhang Xiaobai and I got pregnant on our first dual cultivation? Depend on! I feel so pregnant, but is this child born as the Crown Prince of Dragon Palace born from an egg or from a fetus? Headache!
The Master of the Sword God, who has been soaked by time and tasted better and better like fine wine: Xiaobai, I have witnessed the rise and fall of too many geniuses in the long river of time. It's just a little cultivation, it's not a big deal. As long as you are willing to nod, let alone those sword cultivators outside, even this world is nothing to me.
Descendants of Nuwa who are both majestic and powerful: Xiaobai, I grant you supreme authority in the name of the Empress of Nanzhao. Go boldly, go out, and ask the three thousand sword cultivators, saints from all directions and thousands of gods outside to kneel down, kneel down and kowtow to you!
The beating hurts, but the pure and brave Martial God Sister: Come on, come on! The martial arts favored by heaven are incarnated here. Everyone, swordsmen who want to kill Zhang Xiaobai, please stand up and wait for me... To take a step forward!
An ancient sword spirit who likes to transform into a human form and play coquettishly with Zhang Xiaobai: I have mastered the art of swordsmanship for tens of thousands of years, and I will fight with the sword master!
"I am Zhang Xiaobai, a disciple of Master Fang Hushan, the protector of the authentic Taoist sect in the world, the national preceptor of the East China Sea Shrine, the youngest judge in Nanzhao, the only designated husband of the incarnation of martial arts, and the perfect inheritor of the ancient swordsmanship. I hereby request that you die!"
