The Sword Demon elder's complexion changed as his Primordial Spirit sustained damage, and his figure became illusory in an instant.
"Kid, you are quite something, to have advanced so rapidly in just a few short months, comparable to me in my early years,"
"Here's a piece of advice, when breaking through the spatial barrier, you must be careful..."
Before he could finish, the Sword Demon elder's Primordial Spirit Phantom trembled and dissipated into a mist of light.
Li Xiaobai was speechless. What was the point of the old man saying only half of what he meant?
From his tone, was there a danger when breaking through the spatial barrier?
He made a mental note of the other's words, which involved quite a few secrets; perhaps he could find an answer after asking an expert later.
The disappearance of the blood-red Primordial Spirit Phantom and the Ice Essence Sword reducing to a pile of fine powder left the arena in utter silence.