The wine glass, spinning rapidly, instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.
Zhao Minghe stepped forward, his sword already drawn from its sheath.
The smile on the face of the female cultivator opposite him had disappeared entirely, her hand flipped, and a jade-colored bamboo flute appeared.
With a sweep of the bamboo flute, a wave of emerald green water rippled and blocked herself.
Water Pulse Technique.
This technique was adept, not just by her own spells but also with the matching Dharma artifact.
An expert's move revealed their level.
The power of this sweep of her bamboo flute was unparalleled among the juniors in Dong Gu City.
At that moment, everyone in the great hall had different expressions and all eyes were on Zhao Minghe.
Could this sword break this defense?
Han Muye remained composed, his gaze sweeping across.
