The underground square has already been evacuated, and all the cultivation room here has been raised into dust by Cyrus. The only person besides him here was a coiled snake, a meter away from the trembling dimension core.
It was none other than Aveline in her true form, and her eyes were tightly shut, and a nefarious, venomous aura was emitting from her. It was poison energy!
As for the man himself, he was in the center, performing a graceful dance with the lust sword in his hand. Although there was no Qi, an insanely sharp aura followed his every step and sword strike.
Furthermore, Cyrus was only performing nine moves, but every time he repeated the process, those nine moves seemed different and profound.
"This Primal Sword Dance is really something. These nine moves contained infinite sword moves." Eve praised as she was instructing Cyrus.
