"You think you can intimidate me with just your aura, who do you think you are?"
Laughing manically, Peng Dian pressed both his palms down, and amidst the pop-pop-pop explosion sounds, all the Sword Qi was shattered. But his unstoppable body also couldn't help but pause, missing the best opportunity to capture Su Yanru.
At some point, on the other side of the large square, a figure in blue robes appeared, his black hair ink-like, face thin, his eyes brighter than the gemstones in the deep blue ocean. Many people only saw this person's silhouette and were spontaneously captivated by his charm.
An invisible sword momentum was gushing from his body, forming a realm on its own. People immediately associated such a person, such an aura, with a name.
Shi Xiaole.
Only the elusive Shi Xiaole, whom they heard of but had never seen before!
"Lord!"