"Wow... That's amazing, it's completely different from another one."
In a small restaurant, a young man watching TV exclaimed in surprise, and not far from him sat another person. He watched Xin Chen on the TV, speechless for a long time; and when he saw that astonishing Sword Qi, his eyes sparkled.
As for the TV host's incomprehensible rant, it didn't catch anyone's interest anymore. After all, only an insider could recognize that the move just now was a truly magnificent sword attack, and it was performed with Sword Qi. If a good Spirit Sword had been used, if the strike was horizontal, London would be gone.
The man quickly finished his meal, paid, and then hurried out. He turned around and went into a mobile office at a large construction site, lighting up a cigarette.
At that moment, a workmate came into the room and threw a water bottle on the table, smiling at the man: "Mr. Xu, we got paid today, aren't you going to play a few rounds?"
