"It seems you're truly afraid of my Wooden Sword!"
Just when everyone thought Yun Xiao wouldn't change his attack method, this light laugh came from the mouth of the white-robed young man.
In response, Xiang Wenyuan said nothing, unwilling to admit he feared the Wooden Sword, but he was indeed frustrated. Even if the sword couldn't harm him, its shadowing stance didn't allow him the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
To Xiang Wenyuan, the kid before him relied on the advantage of his weapon to suppress him, an Early Stage Hua Xuan Realm expert. Without this Ancient Divine Artifact, the kid would be easily crushed.
Yet even in Xiang Wenyuan's mind, he didn't truly believe Yun Xiao would abandon this Ancient Divine Artifact. Discarding such a significant reliance would be sheer folly, wouldn't it?
"Since you're afraid, let it be as you wish. We shall both forego weapons!"
