The water droplets trembled midair with a buzzing sound, as if they were about to explode at any moment. Under the illumination of the morning light, faint halos flickered within each inch, yet there were simply too many droplets, their radiance intertwining into a glorious, enchanting web of light blanketing the sky above the mountain wilderness.
Whoosh, whoosh!!
The number of water droplets abruptly surged, densely filling the space above and below.
In the next instant.
Xu Yang shot into the sky, brandishing the Fourfold Daluo Saber. His entire figure grew illusory, countless water droplets clustering around him, as if he had become part of them.
Clang!
A piercing saber cry echoed between heaven and earth; all the water droplets now gleamed with spiritual intent, emanating an incomparably sharp and chilling aura.
