Shen Yiyao was completely stunned.
The inexplicable Qi Yuan Sword she had gathered to its peak just dissipated.
Su Chen stood right in front of her.
Then.
Amidst everyone's wide-eyed and gaping expressions, almost about to explode, Su Chen raised his head and locked eyes with Yuaan Suifeng: "Make a move."
"Hahaha...hahahahaha..." Yuaan Suifeng was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter, a mocking and somewhat menacing laugh: "Su Chen, you're quite the man. Originally, I felt you weren't worthy of me using my full power, nor worthy of staining my Heavy Sword. But now, I've changed my mind. I shall bestow upon you the most honorable death."
Amidst the laughter.
The Heavy Sword strapped to Yuaan Suifeng's back was grabbed by him.
With the sword in hand, Yuaan Suifeng's entire aura underwent a qualitative change.
