However, Taoist Die was different. He had even practiced swordsmanship and studied the Sword Tao deeply. He knew exactly what the emergence of this Nine-colored Sword Light signified, causing ripples in his heart, unable to find peace.
The ordinary grandmasters of the Heavenly Clan were unaware of the hidden truths. However, with Taoist Die's status, he could browse those dusty notes and was well aware of the opponent's dangers, which were exceptionally troublesome.
Yet, this was also an opportunity. This sword cultivator's realm was not as high as his, perhaps offering a chance to eliminate a future unparalleled powerhouse for the Heavenly Clan ahead of time.
Then, Taoist Die displayed a subtle smile, yet his eyes grew colder.
Is this person parasitized? Qin Ming stared at him, currently finding nothing, as the opponent seemed normal, entirely of autonomous consciousness, with every word and action aligning with the aura of the Heavenly Clan.
"Slay!"
