Fresh blood flowed out from Jian Wuchen's arm, staining half of his sleeves red. DualBladesToTraverseTheWorld was standing far away with his two blades in his hands. He said arrogantly: "Your love and sword are powerful indeed. It is a pity that you couldn't cultivate to the peak and couldn't hurt me."
Jian Wuchen was silent. As the sword light circulated in the air