Xue Yan’s voice, carried far by his vital force, echoed endlessly through the valleys. Li Guanqi didn’t attack him right away. He hadn’t sensed a strong killing intent.0

Indeed, a swordsman who maintained his etiquette even in such a situation was rare.0

Li Guanqi took a long look at him, the Red Lotus Sword still in hand. Then he said, “Alright.”0

Boom!0

His mid Nascent Soul Realm aura erupted. Lightning split the sky, thunder roared, and fierce winds howled. The storm within dozens of li raged even harder. Countless purple lightning bolts flashed around Li Guanqi, and blood surged through him. The power radiating from him shattered every raindrop...0