"He has achieved a great breakthrough indeed." Rody sighed silently. The Fielding he met outside Thunder City was merely a man who possessed great strength, but the present Fielding seemed to have comprehended some ‘rules’!
"Where’s your weapon!" Fielding let out a breath and growled.
Rody smiled. He did not bring his Dragon Spell Scimitar to the banquet tonight. He nonchalantly stretched out his palms…
A wisp of golden fighting energy appeared on the previously empty palm. As the spiritual energy gathered, it formed the appearance of a sword which shone brightly. Shadows flickered on Rody’s face under the glowing light of the golden fighting energy. Fielding’s eyes glinted ruthlessly, "Condensing energy to form an object? Good! I did not expect that you’re a Sacred Swordsman! The subordinate of Duke of the Tulip Family is indeed incredible!"