【557】A three-foot sword shatters resolve, forty thousand strokes sculpt the body! (Big chapter, asking for monthly passes and subscriptions)_3

Zhang Junfei fell silent, then shook his head and said, "Without a high-rank Awakener, being able to escape back to Central State from the Western Continent... I think it's more about luck than strength."

"But you can't deny that under the same circumstances, neither you nor I would necessarily be able to make it back alive," the young woman said.

Zhang Junfei shook his head and replied, "I can't give an answer to things that haven't happened, but at least his recent performance in Da Peng City hasn't earned my respect."

The young woman wanted to say something more.

But the next second, she was distracted by a huge wave surging towards the sky from the sea.

"Damn," Zhang Junfei couldn't help but curse.

"It's a sword!"

He suddenly exclaimed.

"Sword?" The young woman didn't understand, mainly because all she saw were waves, and she didn't see any trace of a sword.