Lu Chuan's words once again shocked everyone present.
Barehanded, he stood there calmly, showing no intention of drawing a weapon.
Those around him began whispering to each other, all curious about Lu Chuan's strategy. As a swordsman, he was actually not using a sword to fight, but instead intended to fight barehanded.
This was simply outrageous!
"Is... is this still considered a swordsman? He's not even using a sword to fight. Could it be that the precious sword on his back is just for show?"
"Impossible, the scabbard is made from top-quality leather, at a glance it's clearly not an ordinary precious sword."
"Then why isn't he drawing his sword? Could it be that he truly intends to fight Zhao Kai with his bare hands?"
"Oh my, that's completely looking down on Zhao Kai."
"He didn't even consider Zhao Kai a person, that's just too arrogant!"
