"Oh?" An unexpected look appeared in Sim's eyes.
Even Youlian, trapped in the distant Ghost Prison, was greatly surprised.
"Clang!"
Sword intent shot to the sky as Su Yuan swung his sword in rapid succession, several strands of Void Sword Qi weaving downward fiercely!
Sim, with a calm demeanor, waited until the sword Qi approached, then swung his long saber and deflected all the sword Qi.
As the sword Qi shattered the surrounding ground, Sim stood in the void with a single-handed grip on the saber, his expression indifferent, without a single injury!
Su Yuan's eyes focused, intending to take further action.
At this moment, Sim, who had been watching calmly from the front, suddenly grew slightly blurry and vanished from his original spot.
Such speed was almost beyond Su Yuan's ability to capture!
Su Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Dustless!"
The world suddenly became quiet, and all the information related to the battle flooded into Su Yuan's mind without missing a beat.
