chapter 302 Riding a flying sword

Time passes by every second.

Everyone in the Tianbao Sect had a sad face, and several of them had already regretted joining the Tianbao Sect.

He had not even entered the sect yet and had been humiliated like this.

"Brother Fan, you protect them, and let me control the flying carpet."

There was a hint of sharpness in the depths of Verdantius Liu's eyes. If the Tianyuan Sect wanted to kill him, then let him learn some lessons. He really thought he could control him at...