Clang!
The four elders of Heavenly Lake drew their swords at the same time.
The sounds they made seemed to be one, and it was very pleasant and refreshing. Sword moans seemed to have filled the air in Heavenly Lake.
At that moment, even Happy felt a strange hint of fear in him when the four elders simultaneously drew their swords and caused the sounds of their swords scratching against their sheaths to come out as one. He frowned, and he could not help but size up these four people.
The four elders of Heavenly Lake had their swords pointed diagonally, each pointing to a corner of the arena. From Happy's view, their actions, their expressions, and gazes were incredibly similar. It was as if they were carved out of the same model. Their bodies exuded an outstanding sword will and presence. Also, even the frequency and magnitude in which their longswords trembled were astonishingly in sync.
