he got up, his robes rustled. He was still a little damp from the haste. Taking the sword handed to him by Si Kong Hengyu, he murmured, "Thank you, Master."Si Kong Heng Yu's gaze fell on the young man...red in the ranks.Then the other person opened the mic and said, "What's up"The man's deep voice seemed to be born with a cold tone. Transmitted through the microphone, it made one's ears involuntarily...