"Tan Shuchang does have a carefree spirit, indeed, at first glance, he quite resembles a gentleman from an unfamiliar path. However, having witnessed Tan Shuchang's ruthless strike, no matter how much you pretend, it can't change my impression of you," Zhang Yuan said, his expression somewhat mocking.
It was as if he were watching a clown perform, the scorn clear in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Tan Shuchang did not retort nor did he feign elegance, but instead, he directly slashed down with a streak of Calamity Witnessing Sword Qi.
This sudden attack also took Zhang Yuan by surprise.
But this Cultivator, who had more than twenty years of practice, instantly reacted.
"Tan Shuchang, you truly are despicable!" With a wave of his hand, he too slashed out with a streak of Sword Qi, and Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, but his complexion changed drastically the moment he snorted.