Then, wisps of Outer Gang, glowing with intense heat, seeped from the veins and pores of his palm. Like intersecting streams of fire, they extended and coalesced into a Blazing Saber...
The youth's eyes flashed like lightning. With a focused gaze, he grasped the blade, and sparks like red iris petals sputtered from the gaps in his fist.
"Wait."
"This is…"
"The Purest Gang!?"
Gu Qi, who had been waiting, had assumed dealing with Ji Xiu would be effortless. He'd just strip the 'Spiritual Object' from the boy, send him off to the Fishing Trade, and be done with it.
But he never expected…
This brat had actually reached the Outer Gang Realm! He was so close to wearing the Immortal Robe and knocking on the door of the Grandmasters...
He was truly just one final step away!
Seeing this, he could no longer sit still. Stomping the ground hard enough to create an air blast, he vaulted into action!
'This is a joke.'
