No wall could confine the vibrant hues of spring; a red apricot branch breaks through!
Alas, Li Chen, could not afford to admire the full bloom of the lakefront, retreating rapidly backward.
"Miss, if I say this is a misunderstanding, would you believe me?"
"You scoundrel, do you take me for a three-year-old child?"
The icy voice had not yet settled when the lady in white summoned a spirit sword, surrounded by immortal light, and slashed at Li Chen.
Li Chen dodged midair, evading the fierce sword strike.
But the ancient tree beside him was not so fortunate, cut in two by the misdirected strike.
Li Chen glanced at the ancient tree, his eyes revealing shock.
Judging by the power of that sword, his opponent was at least a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, slightly superior to him.
Furthermore, the sword in her hand was a spiritual artifact, its grade seemingly not low—at least not inferior to his Five Elements Battle Armor.
