Fellow Daoist, please wait

Song Shuhang grabbed the teacup again and took a sip, and then asked, "Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

The blond man frowned, lost in thought, and did not immediately answer Song Shuhang.

Just now, the saber intent at the end seemed as if it would cut the sky apart, which caused him to feel a tingling sensation on his skin. The saber intent was exceptionally sharp. He had to admit that... Sage Monarch Tyrannical Song had indeed perfectly integrated 'offense and defense' into one.

Should he also try to make his armor intent attack?

As soon as this idea emerged, he immediately cut it off from his mind.

The combination of attack and defense was the path of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, and not his path. He had to remain firm on his own path, sticking to defense and only defense!

At this time, Su Clan's Sixteen stood up, held the teapot, and filled Shuhang and the blond man's cups with tea.