"How dare you act so arrogantly before me? You're overestimating your own strength!"
Seeing the sloppy old man casually waiting for her, Leng Yue felt like she was looking at an idiot. Her speed suddenly increased by several levels.
The sloppy old man only saw a blur before his eyes, and Leng Yue, who had been ten meters away, was suddenly standing right in front of him. Only then did he realize he had underestimated his opponent. Leng Yue's speed alone was far beyond anything he could match.
In his haste, he couldn't attack or block and was forced into a desperate retreat.
But it was too late.
The two curved sabers in Leng Yue's hands slashed out with a storm of cold light. In the next moment, the sloppy old man felt his Eight Extraordinary Meridians falter as if caught in a violent tempest, then break apart, inch by inch.
