In front of the white-clothed young master, the fiery red Escape Light dissipated, revealing a person.
This man had a broad nose and wide mouth, strode like a dragon and stepped like a tiger, and his hair, resembling a lion's mane, was scattered backward with strands of golden flame attached to it, radiating an intensely oppressive Sword Intent in all directions.
With a fervent and crazed gaze, he stared at the Six Dao Saint, as if he had sniffed out a supreme delicacy.
"Scorching Sun Swordsman."
"This Sword Intent… it bears similarities to the Great Sun Sword Intent of Zhong Guangzi."
Jiang Ding muttered to himself, confirming something without any more hesitation after seeing it in person: "Its potency... might make the Taiqing Flying Sword vibrate once, somewhat useful."
The Saint Heir was blocked, and the scene turned lively indeed.
"Lie Shan."
