Little Pagoda went silent.

Ye Guan sat quietly on the floor.

He already had almost a million gold spiritual crystals! 

If he managed to get first place in the martial list and defend his title for a few months, he would earn a few million gold spiritual crystals. Ye Guan also believed that it was better to have more money than not.

The space in front of him trembled once again. 

Ye Guan stood up, and his figure blurred.

Whoosh! 

A sword light flew toward the rift in space.

The man had just emerged from the rift in space, but his expression immediately changed as he cried out. “What the fuck?!” 

Crack! 

A crisp noise echoed, and a golden light burst from the man’s forehead. 

The man was sent flying a few meters away.

Ye Guan didn’t continue. 

He looked at the sword made out of sword energy in his right hand and saw that its tip was missing. Ye Guan looked up and saw golden fragments on the floor. The fragments belonged to a piece of armor—an Immortal-grade armor!

Ye Guan instantly discovered a critical flaw. His Path Sword’s durability was infinite, but swords made out of sword energy could shatter. 

“You’re a swordsman?” asked the man in shock.

Ye Guan nodded. “Yes, I am.”

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