章 98: The Weapon is a Companion

A peculiar light washed across the entire place, making the audience return to their stone platforms as the light destroyed the entirety of the battlefield made from the two young man's clashing intents. Taking over the battlefield, the light transforms the surrounding into something similar to a painting, with only black and white to color everything.

Amidst the monochromatic view, two weapons, one possessing the scenic black and white color of the painting while one displaying a pure white completely different to the previous one's color, clashes with each other for the last time in this match.

As Wu Xiaotian's blade and Dao Xuanyuan's sword came in contact with each other, there are no longer any majestic sights, no drastic change in the surrounding, there's not even a sound that came out from the exchange, as if everything that they performed are but a mere thrust as well as a simple vertical slash.