C1297 The Limit Was Forced out

"Really?"

Martial King Yuvruo received nothing in response but a pair of icy words and the disdainful look in Ye Xu's eyes.

He extended his left hand, within which he clenched a swirling green orb of energy—the essence of the wind's sword intent.

"Not enough, still not enough... Merge with me..."

Ye Xu's unique sword intent wafted around him. With a reach of his right hand, he seized it