Tong Tian stumbled back four or five steps, his eyes wide with horror as he stared at Wen Qingye. This Wen Qingye was surprisingly strong, far exceeding his expectations.
Instead of retreating, Wen Qingye advanced, leaping into the sky.
"I said it before. You can both come at me at once!"
Wen Qingye pointed his sword, his entire being seeming to merge with the blade. His clothes and hair whipped in the wind as the sword's tip aimed directly at Zhou Yuling, who was about to lunge for the Array Disc. A faint smile played on his handsome features, radiating a sky-high confidence.
Zhou Yuling was on the verge of obtaining the Array Disc when Wen Qingye suddenly appeared out of nowhere to intercept her. She cursed inwardly, then gritted her teeth. Extending a finger, she sent specks of hazy light to meet the tip of Wen Qingye's sword.
BANG!
Zhou Yuling felt a sharp, piercing pain in her finger. Her expression changed, and she hastily withdrew her hand.
"Your sword..."
