uch an encirclement, would have to suffer heavy losses and fall.But you, carefree and at ease, held a sword in one hand, while slowly raising the other.Around him, dense crowds of beings began to appe...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.