“No need to be polite, junior. There’s no need to praise me for my looks. It’s a well-known fact, and facts don’t need to be repeated.”

Tianming shook with laughter. “Is that your preset recording? Who praised you as handsome?”

“Alright, I can see your sincerity. Your looks are probably only a hundredth as good as mine, but they’re still decent in your generation. Since that’s the case, I can show you a move or two. Watch!” Grandvoid Swordfiend said.

Tianming was speechless. Such words were only a competition in whose skin was thicker. He stowed the recording away. Just watching it was poison for his eyes.

“The Xiaozhi Sword Art it is...