C370 A Pair of Arrogant Four People
Despite his inner turmoil, there was no longer any justification to sheathe his saber.
The two black-clad cultivators bellowed, as if to embolden themselves, and with a forceful swing, they brought their blades down in a furious slash.
Clang!
The razor-sharp gleam of the blade was halted just an inch from the Shattered Star Pavilion disciple by an unseen force.
Surprise etched on their faces
