Si Liuhe took a deep breath, and Starled Stillness in his hand emitted the sound of unbearable strain.
Both his hands clenched Starled Stillness tightly, and his gaze was sharp, intense, and focused.
The surrounding air current was as if condensed, and Starled Stillness seemed to have become Si Liuhe's arm.
Suddenly, he took a firm step forward. His body was as stable as a mountain, and a powerful aura appeared out of thin air.
He raised his saber, and the edge flickered with cold light, as dazzling as starlight.
The saber intent soared into the sky, tearing a massive crack.
"Qin Yu, this is the most powerful slash I've comprehended from the Si family's immortal scripture. It's not too late to retreat now."
Si Liuhe narrowed his eyes and said.
Qin Yu's body did not move. He stared at Si Liuhe coldly.
He conveyed his attitude through his actions. Si Liuhe's expression changed as his cold voice escaped his mouth.
