A stifled, heavy atmosphere spread throughout the military drill ground.

They’d only exchanged two attacks, but it was enough to give everyone a firsthand view of just how strong Su Yi was.

Qin Wenyuan was a Martial Dao Grandmaster, but even his brow was tightly furrowed.

Su Yi defeating Zhou Huaiqiu in a single blow the night before had stunned him, but he wasn’t overly concerned about it.

He was a Martial Dao Grandmaster. In his eyes, those beneath the Grandmaster level were unworthy of his concern!

But when he saw Mu Cangtu attack and fail to take Su Yi down immediately, Qin Wenyuan felt a chill course through his heart.

So this is the reason the boy dared oppose the prefectural governor’s estate? Qin Wenyuan’s expression changed erratically. 

The other onlookers were endlessly bewildered too, and their hearts were in turmoil.

Who would have thought that a mere seventeen-year-old could be strong enough to cross blades with the sect master of Blueriver Sword Manor?

Within the military drill ground, Mu Cangtu was silent for a moment. When he spoke, his words were as stagnant as an ancient well, without any ripples of emotion. “You’re worthy of me drawing my sword.” 

He suddenly looked up.

Crack!

Two streaks of lightning seemed to flash overhead. Mu Cangtu’s features were ordinary, and he was a bit short, but his eyes were as...