Outside the tavern, many martial artists sighed.
Among them, most were swordsmen who had come after hearing news of the Lonely Star Sword, but now, Red Leaf Valley was also competing for this treasure.
It seemed they had no chance.
"Hehe, such big talk, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"
"The Lonely Star Sword hasn't even appeared yet, and you already claim it as yours? What if someone else takes the treasure sword, wouldn't that be a slap in your own face?"
A cold, sneering voice came, elusive and unpredictable.
"Who? Come out here!"
Six girls stood up in alarm and anger, their icy gazes sweeping around.
The people outside were also shocked that someone dared to publicly challenge Red Leaf Valley, showing real arrogance.
"Hehe, you can't even find me, and you still dare to claim the Lonely Star Sword as yours?" The voice spoke again, "I think you'd better roll back to Red Leaf Valley!"
"Looking for death!"
