Su Sheng shook his head, unable to help but admire Bai Delun's courage. How many people dared to draw a weapon in front of him, eager to reincarnate? They didn't need to rush to their deaths like this!
Or perhaps, it was the previous strike that gave Bai Delun the illusion that, with a bit more effort, he might win. Master Bai was a Qi Cultivator, and he was not far from becoming a master of Qi Cultivation.
Qi Cultivators were naturally stronger than Martial Cultivators; this was a phrase often on the lips of his master.
"Sword, come!"
When Su Sheng extended his hand, he saw the young detective, Yang Cheng, hurriedly toss him the broken sword.
"Buzz!"
Su Sheng grasped the sword hilt, the pieces of blue cloth wrapped around the blade shattered, revealing the cold light, and combat commenced immediately.
Suddenly, he took off his hat, gave it a soft toss, and the hat spun as it landed on the head of his older cousin, confirming that he needed to protect this woman.
