Lyon could feel his heartbeat was increasing in pace but his breathing was absolutely calm even though the ancient tree and its almost infinite branches kept bashing at him. Not a single thing that coming out from above or under the ground managed to get close to the red blood sword. With its ability to drain, Lyon could keep up with the branches without a doubt. There was not a single misstep from his end as the leaves kept turning brown and the roots turned brittle.
"You said my cultivation is low! Hah! How laughable. This is getting boring, I'm going to use my fingers instead!"
Lyon shouted before he started to use his index and middle finger to destroy the incoming attacks instead of his knuckles. This powerful display was actually being observed by the lady with the purple lips through another eye that floated with farther distance from before.
"Oh my."
