"Are you absolutely sure about that?" Daoist Sword Immortal questioned with a slight raise of his brow, casting a discerning gaze towards our formidable protagonist.
"As sure as the mountains of immortal stones you hoard within the vast treasure trove of Serenity Springs," our op mc countered, but his adversary's expression remained stoic.
It became increasingly apparent that Daoist Sword Immortal harbored no surprise at our protagonist's possession of such intimate knowledge.
It was as though he had foreseen this revelation from the outset. However, in the fleeting moments that followed, Daoist Sword Immortal's steadfast composure wavered.
"Or perhaps about the woman whom you've held in high regard for a long long period of time," our op protagonist provocatively taunted, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes.
And with those words, all semblance of tranquility shattered like fragile glass.
