When the youth clad in a cloak was in a state of extreme fury, immediately, an overpowering presence emanated from his entire being, swiftly spreading all around.
With that aura sweeping over, the air was instantly shrouded, and suddenly turned somewhat oppressive and icy cold.
Chu Mo estimated the strength of this island nation's cloak-clad youth to be quite formidable, of course, the white-haired elder behind him was likely the most formidable one.
That island nation white-haired elder just coldly glanced at Chu Mo, and Chu Mo could immediately feel countless piercing presences crushing down on him.
"Way of the Samurai! Sword of Slaughter, unsheathed!"
Yoshida Zu bellowed, and with that, his aura became incredibly fierce.
At the same time, the longsword in his hands cast layers of sword shadows in an instant, as if transforming into a sky filled with sword rain, launching a murderous assault on Chu Mo.
"Be careful!"
"Be careful!"
