"First, kill the Array Masters, then set up the array!"
From afar, Lin Tiannan transmitted his voice.
What Ning Daoran had been doing was exactly that: first killing the Array Masters. With the Qiushui Sword sweeping invincibly, six Golden Silk Swords spun around him, continuously showering down "pupu pupu" sounds of a sword rain. Most of the Array Masters from Sangyu Country were cultivators below the Golden Core, unable to withstand such an onslaught.
The Golden Silk Sword was no ordinary item, and Ning Daoran only revealed six of them. Even if others found out, it wouldn't matter—it could just be taken that he had some fortunate opportunity. But if there were more... revealing all twenty-four Golden Silk Swords would likely lead people to question his identity; an Array Master, no matter how rich, wouldn't go to such an extent.
"Look at my Copper Coin Treasure Seal!"
