Chapter 242: A Pawn

aha, what a fine sword, truly a fine sword..."Looking at the Zhanlong Sword in his hand, Xiahou Dun laughed. He didn't expect this sword to actually resonate with its user on a psychological level.Nea... we'll leave tomorrow!"Gu Ling'er, upon hearing that Chen Ping was going to leave again so soon, suddenly seemed a little downcast."Where are you going again A lot of people are watching you now, it's...