Joining the Team

"With my strength, I can kill level two transcendents and even fight level three transcendents, but I can't stop him," Braydon Neal said honestly.

"Attack me," the old woman replied.

Since Braydon hadn't revealed his cultivation, she could only test his strength. 

He didn't hesitate and pointed down, releasing a sharp burst of sword Qi.

Bang!

The old woman's expression shifted slightly. 

She raised her hand to deflect it but staggered back. "This isn't the power of transcendence?" she remarked, surprised. "Your offensive power is at the upper three levels of the transcendent realm. If you unleash your full power, your strength will double."

"How is it?" Braydon chuckled.

The old woman glanced at the white-haired young man and gave a slight nod, indicating her approval.

The white-haired young man said, "You don't seem very old—you must be quite a genius. What would you charge to be my bodyguard? Name your price!"