Since Shen Zhi fell off a cliff due to an assassination and was reborn as Xie Xun, he has never truly collapsed emotionally despite the bizarre twists and turns he's experienced.
But at this moment, he genuinely wants to kill Cui Yun.
Xie Xun's vision darkened, unable to accept this matter, and he almost lost his breath in one go and perished.
"Cui Yun!"
With bloodshot eyes, he didn't hesitate to draw the sword from his waist, slashing directly at the person opposite him.
Cui Yun moved with surprising speed, dodging to the side. The sharp, shining sword pierced into the wall. Soon, it was pulled out by the swordsman.
One chopping, the other dodging; the swords cast shadows like weaving threads.
Xie Yinong had never seen such a scenario and immediately turned deathly pale with fear.
Seeing the situation stiffening, Shen Hua, though bleary-eyed and sleep-deprived, strode out forcefully with imposing momentum.
"So annoying! Early in the morning, it is—"
