"Not bad, kid, you're really something."
Shang Quan Yi Xin looked down at his disheveled appearance, then reached out to brush off the dust on his body, and said, "I've never been forced into this state by a junior before, you're the first."
"Really? I don't find that an honor."
Ling Chen chuckled faintly, but his demeanor caused the faces of many swordsmen from the Shangquan family to darken; this boy was truly disrespectful.
"Moreover, you'll be the last."
After he spoke, a cold glint suddenly flashed in Shang Quan Yi Xin's eyes, and overwhelming Sword Intent erupted from his body. At the same time, his entire presence abruptly vanished from the spot, as if completely evaporating into thin air.
"Where did he go!"
Wugong Qian Dai searched intently, yet was utterly unable to see anything, let alone the shadow of Shang Quan Yi Xin.
"Hmph, I can't believe the Family Head has taken it this seriously, this kid is bound to lose."
