Invincible was loneliness, fleeting like the snow!
With just one strike, the weapon of the number one swordsman of the younger generation was taken away. It was life or death.
Tang Zhen no longer looked at the young seed master whose grandeur had been completely taken away. In the end, he walked to Ye Ziling, who was sitting on the ground, without looking back. He said coldly, "Lady Ye is the number one beauty in the pugilistic world, This Tang will kindly accept her. The few of you go back and tell your master, whoever dares to disturb This Tang's leisurely life, This Tang will decimate his whole family. Get lost!"
The few young masters cultivated by the biggest families dared not stay any longer. They left immediately.
Soon, only Tang Zhen and Yi Ziling were left in the entire fairy trail bamboo forest. Tang Zhen bent down slightly, reached out his hand, and said gently to Ye Ziling, "Lady Ziling, please get up."