Inside Xu Yuan's body, the sword intent she had left was enough to allow him to withstand a Nascent Soul cultivator for the time of a single incense stick burning, and even if something unexpected happened, there would be ample time for her to burst in for the rescue.
That was also one of the reasons why he dared to stay behind.
It is commonly known that a gentleman does not stand beneath a collapsing wall.
Oh, wait, he was also a gentleman.
After all, a gentleman is versed in the six arts, and he knew them all by heart.
(Sun) Rites, Archery, Charioteering (Lady), Music, Calligraphy, Mathematics.
To say that he was proficient in all aspects would not be an exaggeration.
"You don't know?"
The purple-dressed sword spirit girl coldly smiled.
And with that, the sky suddenly darkened as if night had fallen.
