Yun Jianyue's expression remained calm as he spoke eloquently.
"I wonder if I have the honor of witnessing this technique today!"
"What boldness, what decisiveness!"
Master Xuanji's expression turned grave, the usual depth and tranquility in his muddy eyes replaced by the stormy fury of turbulent waves.
"Talented individuals emerge in each generation... I haven't seen the elegance of the Wuwei Sect for many years."
A sigh fell, as if ripples appeared on a clear pond.
Rumble...
The next moment, a piercing sound exploded violently within the quiet grand hall, startling Zhong Changming.
Almost simultaneously, Master Xuanji appeared in front of Yun Jianyue, his figure seemingly swept away by the swirling storm. The wind was like blades, directly blowing Yun Jianyue out of the hall, landing him in the vast darkness of the night.
...
At this time, within the Outer Scenery created by the Mighty Spirit Demon-Suppressing Gold Seal.
