Li Cangxu stood with his sword drawn, seemingly oblivious to the approach of Yan Saint. Instead, he turned his attention to the Beiqi Demon Tribe members rushing towards him, holding several women from the Gu Jin clan at bay.
Upon seeing this, Yan Saint's face flashed with a mixture of indignant anger. With a furious roar, his sword transformed into a raging dragon and, carrying a terrifying force, it was hurled towards Li Cangxu. Almost in an eyeblink, it reached Li Cangxu's face.
Everyone gasped in surprise, staring in horror at Li Cangxu.
Who could have imagined that Li Cangxu would have been so reckless in the face of Yan Saint? It was simply unthinkable and if Li had underestimated his opponent, he would either be utterly defeated or severely injured by Yan Saint's attack.
Just as everyone began to cry out in shock, Li Cangxu made his move.
A dragon's howl rang out as the sword was unsheathed. Amidst the humming, Yan Saint's expression drastically changed.
