After saying that, An Le didn't say anything else. He took a step forward and suddenly fell rapidly from the top of Lake Gazing Building.
When he approached the ground, his mental power surged and surrounded his body. He slowly stopped falling and landed steadily.
With a sword at his waist, An Le looked at the mental power of the experts floating in the sky without any emotions on his face.
Li You'an sat upright in the air, a starry sword of anger on his leg. Looking at the young man's high spirits, heroic qi, spirit, and righteous sword qi that were as dazzling as the sun, he could not help but smile in admiration.
In his eyes, Qin Qianqiu was nothing. So what if he was Prime Minister Qin's son? He was just a useless junior who was waiting to die and relied on his family background to be arrogant.
