"This is the second thing I want you to do," Bai Lian said softly, "rescue the innocent member of the Water Race."
Her voice seemed to be in Jiang Wang's ear, and also seemed to burrow into his heart, questioning his soul, "So what are you going to do now? Refuse or fulfill the promise?"
Jiang Wang drew his sword.
He burst out from his hiding place, man and sword merged into a vertical line, piercing through the air, and in an instant, he was in front of the man in black.
The man in black, carrying out such acts in Qing River, was naturally always vigilant, hand gesture at the ready.
A wave shield emerged in front of him.
Jiang Wang's sword broke through it, he pressed forward, and Purple Qi Surged Skyward.
The man in black, seeking to protect himself, had no choice but to smash the sack he carried on his shoulder towards Jiang Wang.
In the past, with such a fierce sword strike, Jiang Wang would not have been able to hold back.
