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The box was very heavy, but the weight of it was almost negligible to him, not even to his chainmail. A mere black box was too simple for him, but he seemed terrified of the black box, as if it were the most dangerous object in the world. He carefully lifted the other corner with his other little finger, the folding fan and the right hand were on the same side of the box, but he dared not let the bottom of the box be too far away from him. He placed the folding fan carefully on one side of the box, lifted the corner of the box, took out a piece of paper with his left hand, and carefully inserted the slip of paper into the crack. He slowly moved the box away, and the moment it moved, he took out the steel nail and inserted it into the piece of paper with his palm, directly passing through the piece of paper and entering the platform.

After the strange man saw that the box had been obtained, he put it on his back and hastily rushed to the window on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. But just as he was about to reach the window, the strange man suddenly stopped.

The strange man calmed himself down and sure enough, there was a rustling sound coming from behind him. The sound was soft, but it was very clear on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. The strange man felt his blood run cold as he stood there stiffly.

He felt a surge of killing intent, a killing intent that made him feel incomparable fear.

This killing intent made him not even dare to look back.

Fear and dread suddenly filled the strange man's mind.

Without looking back, the strange man rushed to the window as fast as he could.

But it was already too late, too late to be sure.

A figure shot out from the coffin. A pale hand, a pale face, and a pale corpse. The figure shot towards the strange person at an insane speed. In an instant, the third floor of the Sword Pavilion was filled with an aura of death. The cold aura of the corpse instantly locked onto the strange man.

His right hand suddenly expanded and let out a sound as his bones creaked. The corpse's hand reached out to grab the strange man. Under that abnormal speed, his pale white hand grabbed onto the back of the weirdo's shoulder without any suspense, and his long, hard nails pierced deep into the weirdo's shoulder. The weirdo turned his body 180 degrees, and his right hand turned into a slanted hack towards the arm of the corpse, but the weirdo did not take off his iron glove. Furthermore, this palm attack was too sudden, even the rock would be turned into dust under the attack of the weirdo, and even if he used this move, the corpse would not be able to pull back its hand. His right foot was like a sharp sword that flew towards the right hand of the corpse, but the strange person still wanted to break free, but the corpse did not leave such a simple request for the strange person. The corpse threw its right hand at an even faster speed, causing the strange person's body to lose its balance, flying towards the far wall, and the moment the strange person flew away, the corpse's fingernail slipped out of the shoulder belt, and the black box fell into the corpse's hand.

boom * The strange person slammed into the wall like a cannonball. Within a few breaths, all of the power in the strange person's body was destroyed by the corpse.

The strange man was lying on the floor powerlessly.

However, his eyes were still staring at the black box in the corpse's hand.

The corpse slowly turned its head. If someone was here, they would have been shocked and been unable to say a word. If someone was even more timid, they might have fainted immediately. That person was the young city lord of the Sword City — Jian Liang.

Jian Liang was dead, no, Jian Liang was obviously not going to die. Jian Fei knew and Jian Zhuo also knew, but what they didn't know was that Jian Liang would wake up at this time. According to Jian Zhuo's estimation, Jian Liang should still be asleep by now, so how could a person who took a Turtle Awakening Pellet wake up so quickly? No one could explain what had happened. The only person who knew the reason was Jian Liang himself.

The strange man's eyes were filled with fear. The aura of death was so oppressive that the strange man couldn't even breathe. Jian Liang was like a messenger from hell, and at that moment, the tolerant and virtuous Jian Liang was no longer there.

The strange man seemed to have given up struggling, and his body didn't even move a bit. Jian Liang just stood in front of the strange man, like a zombie, and took off the strange man's mask, and then he really saw the strange man's face. He was just a child, and no one could believe that such a powerful man was actually a child, or that he was actually a child who had killed many people in the Sword City.

Jian Liang looked at the child emotionlessly. With a pale voice, he said, "You must be Xiao Mi."

The child nodded with a tremble. "Yes." He then hurriedly said, "It was Master who called me here to retrieve the divine sword."

Jian Liang said, "I was the one who told him to do that."

"But I didn't know that my master was here." Little Mi replied.

Jian Liang said, "There's no need. You did very well. You completed the mission."

However, the child lowered his head and did not speak. He did his best to kowtow and said, "This servant made a mistake. I thank Master for not killing me."

However, Jian Liang said, "What mistake did you make? I was in the wrong. The fault lies with the Sword City. Since the Sword City insisted on doing so, let it be as it pleases."

The child lowered his head in silence. It looked like he didn't know what to do.