A relentless young man, a shadow of a dragon soul sword, a legendary immortal saga. Who will be the peak in the battle for imperial supremacy, only I, Lin Xuan, despise all living!
This voice was so haughty and laced with considerable disdain.
Every breath on the second floor congealed for a moment; the previously lively atmosphere instantly cooled down.
"Who's causing trouble here? How dare you accuse my brothers of talking nonsense?" These big men were generally straightforward and hot-tempered, and they began to shout in unison.
"Sword Intent is something that not even the 'Sky Blue Sword' can necessarily grasp; how could a disciple of a minor sect understand it?" This voice was even more disdainful.
"If anyone is to understand it, it would be my big brother; it's not anyone else's turn!" Another voice rang out.
"Nonsense! What is your big brother anyway? Come out and let everyone have a look!" The big man roared.
"How dare you insult my big brother; you're asking for death!" Anger infused the voice and soon after, a black shadow flew out.
Swoosh!