In the stands where the Beiming Sword Sect cultivators were gathered, Beichen Feng and five other geniuses surrounded a young man.
This young man was strikingly handsome, with sharp brows and bright, star-like eyes. He carried himself with an innate air of arrogance.
He was utterly disdainful of Ling Fei.
"Of course. With Senior Brother Xu's talent, crushing that Ling Fei will be no problem at all," Beichen Feng chimed in with an obsequious smile.
He had clashed with Ling Fei before and knew full well how terrifying he was.
Yet, he didn't doubt the young man's words in the slightest.
This man's name was Xu Zitao, and his identity was shrouded in mystery.
A month ago, hardly anyone in the Beiming Sword Sect had even heard of him.
But when he appeared this month, he defeated Beiming Shang, the most outstanding genius of the Beiming Sword Sect's current generation.
This feat made Xu Zitao famous throughout the Beiming Sword Sect.
