"Impressive..."
Yino nodded, impressed. At the same time, he patted the little deer beneath him, who was also mesmerized by Yuyan's sword skills.
"Stop staring, little deer. With our puny fighting skills, we'd better find a place to hide!"
"Wangxue isn't a weakling like you! I even knocked that bad guy flying earlier!" the little deer snorted, raising her head proudly.
Yino gasped, taken aback. He wanted to argue but couldn't find the words.
"If this innate holy sword body wasn't so different from what I expected, I'm telling you, if I had even Nascent Soul level cultivation, I'd be toying with that big lug!"
"But Master, you haven't even reached Core Formation..." the deer muttered dismissively.
Yino's smile froze. After a moment of silence, he suddenly slapped the nine-colored deer's butt.
"Stop running! I'll show you what a real man is right now!"