Xu Yan stood proudly with his sword, looking at the slightly disheveled Yin Hong in the distance, feeling a sense of admiration in his heart. As expected of a half-step Great Grandmaster, he had managed to dodge the attack and was not slain by a single strike.
"Half-step Great Grandmaster, is that all you've got?"
Xu Yan said with an air of nonchalance.
Relief washed over Du Yuying and the others in the distance. Although they didn't win, they had withstood Yin Hong's assault.
Yin Hong's face was extremely grim as one of his hands trembled behind his back. In that moment just now, he had nearly died!
That sword was too powerful!
"Boy, who are you to interfere in this matter? Think carefully if you can bear the consequences!"
Yin Hong spoke somberly.
He knew that continuing the fight wouldn't lead to victory.
Even a slight misstep could put him in grave danger.
Xu Yan's brow quirked upward, "What, are you threatening me?"
