This voice was so haughty and laced with considerable disdain.
Every breath on the second floor congealed for a moment; the previously lively atmosphere instantly cooled down.
"Who's causing trouble here? How dare you accuse my brothers of talking nonsense?" These big men were generally straightforward and hot-tempered, and they began to shout in unison.
"Sword Intent is something that not even the 'Sky Blue Sword' can necessarily grasp; how could a disciple of a minor sect understand it?" This voice was even more disdainful.
"If anyone is to understand it, it would be my big brother; it's not anyone else's turn!" Another voice rang out.
"Nonsense! What is your big brother anyway? Come out and let everyone have a look!" The big man roared.
"How dare you insult my big brother; you're asking for death!" Anger infused the voice and soon after, a black shadow flew out.
Swoosh!
