Master in Swordsmanship and Poetry, the Sword Poem Immortal, Just A Little

"It seems like you're the only one left now."

Chu Kuangren said and looked at Zi Ying's pale face.

Zi Ying got increasingly horrified as he watched Chu Kuangren approach him with every step. He had been trying to leave ever since then.

However, a certain aura had locked onto him.

It would follow him whenever he moved.

There was no way he could escape!

The person standing in front of him was so powerful that it would be futile for him to escape. Both of them were on completely different levels.

"Chu Kuangren, I'll have you know that I'm a member of the great Planet Zi. If you kill me now, you shall suffer the deadliest repercussions from Planet Zi."

"Y-You should think this through," Zi Ying said with a trembling tone.

"Throughout my entire life, the one thing I can't bear the most is being threatened by others."

The tip of Chu Kuangren's sword moved.

A strand of sword qi was suddenly unleashed.

Poof!