"What?" The smile on the silver-clad warrior's face froze in an instant. He looked on in disbelief at the suddenly appearing sword light.
"He is the one?" The silver-clad warrior also recognized who had made the move.
Was it that warrior at the Spiritual Sea level, whom he had paid no attention to and deemed too dull to kill?
Yes, it was indeed that warrior at the level of the Spiritual Sea. While everyone around him, including Ye Mei herself, had failed to realize what was happening, Jian Wushuang had clearly seen the figure of the silver-clad warrior and had lunged towards him.
"This sword light..." A flicker of fear crossed the eyes of the silver-clad warrior.
The sword light was exceedingly fast, even much faster than what he could muster with all his strength. It was too swift to block. In the very next moment, the sword gleamed past directly in front of him.
"Ah!"
