"Where is the Xuan Yuan sword?" Xu Zimei continued to ask.
"This sword has always been held by the scions of the Xuan Yuan family," Bai Meng replied.
"I'm not very familiar with the Xuan Yuan family; you'll need to inquire about that."
Xu Zimei's brows slightly furrowed, and just at this moment, a light "eh?" sound came from nearby.
A group of blue-robed disciples was seen approaching from a distance.
One of them glanced at the Demon Heart in Xu Zimei's hand.
"Senior Brother Bai, what's wrong?" someone beside him asked.
Bai Tihe shook his head and walked towards Xu Zimei.
"Friend, may I take a look at that heart?"
Xu Zimei slightly raised his head and put away the Demon Heart.
The blue-robed young man in front of him had a Seven-Star Sword hanging from his waist, his face handsome like jade, his robes billowing in the wind.
An emblem of "Unity" was reflected on his chest.
"What's there to see in a heart," Xu Zimei gently shook his head.
