"Young lady, you are bluffing. In the presence of my Liuyedao technique, everything is an illusion!"
The old man was extremely confident, having practiced this technique for hundreds of years, reaching a stage of near perfection.
He had even personally improved it in some aspects.
It could be said that the old man had mastered this technique to perfection and memorized it thoroughly.
The essence, the tricks, he had mastered them all skillfully.
But suddenly!
Just at the moment when the blade was about to touch Merrill Caldwell's finger.
The blade stopped.
The old man's eyes widened, his pupils contracted slightly.
It was unbelievably shocking.
Immediately after!
Crunch!
The blade broke.
Shattered into pieces.
Scattering all over the ground.
The old man's body continued with its inertia, and after the blade shattered, the original force sent him stumbling forward.
Merrill Caldwell did not dodge, her eyes weren't even on him.
Whoosh!
