The villa's door opened, and Ye Qingzhou stepped out into the golden sunlight, his entire being radiant, his demeanor even more transcendent than before.
Xu Yuebing stepped forward with a smile and asked, "How do you feel?"
"It's wonderful."
Ye Qingzhou clenched his fist, the joints cracking sharply like the clang of swords.
At this moment, his bones were entirely covered with a layer of Divine Gold. With a mere thought, he could resonate with the Sword Qi, transforming into an indestructible invisible shield.
He looked at Xu Yuebing, a smile curling his lips, "Haven't you always wanted to strike me with a sword? Now you can do it. I promise I won't move and let you hit me."
"Are you crazy!"
"If you don't do it now, you might never get the chance again."
"Hmph! This is at your own request!"
Xu Yuebing, annoyed, drew her sword and struck at Ye Qingzhou's left arm, but withheld a third of her strength in the end.