"Hmph," he snorted. Ling Chuxi snorted coldly and grabbed the hilt of her sword. She was too embarrassed to show the dusty kitchen knife to others, so she had another long sword tied to her waist. It was a good thing that she had taken a lot of good swords from Gao canghan. Although they were not very useful against real masters, they were still good enough to keep up appearances.
"This young lady, you better not make things difficult for us." The man in the lead said indifferently. He drew the long sword from his waist and slashed it in the direction of the wall. It was obvious that he was demonstrating his power to Ling Chuxi, wanting her to back off.
The sword light flashed and a bright light suddenly appeared. The bluestone wall was like tofu, and the sword light cut a smooth cut that was as smooth as a mirror. However, the sword radiance did not stop there. It pierced through the wall and left a several-feet-Long Gully on the ground before disappearing.