Hidden behind the wheelchair, the youth in black slowly withdrew his finger pressed against his brow.
This sword was too fast.
So fast that, when the Sword Qi swept back, no one saw it clearly.
"... Sword Qi Fan open."
True Master Xiao You revealed a satisfied smile, his voice gentle as he spoke, "It's been a long time since I've seen the swordsmanship of Da Sui Sword Palace... Are you the disciple of Xie Xuanyi rumored?"
The youth in black robe remained silent, merely slowly lifting his head to look at True Master Xiao You, who hovered aloft at the Heavenly Peak.
A strong wind blew, the gloom unyielding.
The black robe obscured the youth's facial features, his features indiscernible, but his Sword Intent was fierce, roaming around the Purple Green Treasure Ship, clearing out the servant ghosts within the Soul-devouring Banner, those trembling Buddha lights, supported by the Sword Qi, managed to burn steadily.
