Andrew's face flashed with doubt.
But soon, his expression darkened, and he said to the white-haired old man in a cold voice, "I know you are the guardian of this place, so I have given you enough respect. I'm looking for something. If you really want to do this, then don't blame me for being impolite."
Andrew pulled out the Azure Dragon Sword from his interspatial ring. He didn't want to waste time here with the white-haired old man.
A faint smile hung on the old man's face.
"If you want to take something away from me, then it depends on whether you have the ability."
His body emitted a dense Qi, and he released it out all at once.
Andrew took a step forward. With an afterimage, he rushed toward the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man stood in place and had no intention of dodging.
Just as well. Andrew pressed down on the Azure Dragon Sword and fiercely stabbed it at the white-haired old man.