While Ye Yuan was talking, disdain was written all over Li Zhangyu's face.
But in the next instant, his eyes blurred. 18 sword puppets appeared out of thin air in front of him.
The expression on Li Zhangyu's face became very interesting. That disdainful look became astonishment. Then, he noticed that his face was burning hot.
Without looking, his face was surely red like an apple now.
What did he say earlier?
Unorthodox paths could not make the cut? Ask Ye Yuan to take a look at his strength?
There were 18 puppets before his eyes. Each one of the puppets had the strength not beneath his!
Dealing with these puppets, one or two was still fine. 18 all at once would definitely pummel him into a pig's head!
It was very clear that these sword puppets belonged to an unorthodox path. But this unorthodox path was much stronger than him!