The hall was eerily silent.
Suddenly, the Emperor snapped back to reality, addressing Wu Xiaode's holographic image,
"Little Wu, the sword technique you used just now has leaked out."
"No way, even with your Majesty suppressing it, it leaked?" Wu Xiaode exclaimed in surprise.
"It was I who let it out,"
the Emperor said with a slight smirk.
After a moment, Wu Xiaode understood what the Emperor meant.
With such a powerful professional in the Fu Xi Empire, who would dare to cause trouble in the future?
"Seriously though, there couldn't possibly be such a formidable swordsmanship in the world," Zhao Zhibing said with a sigh.
"Of course, if you ask me to perform such a sword move again, I wouldn't be able to," Wu Xiaode quickly admitted.
—He had to say this.
Otherwise, any disaster in the future would mean a call for "Wu Xiaode on the move," and he'd have to scurry to deal with it.
The key was that he truly didn't have such strength.
