Xiao Yue was imbued with agitation as the will of sword emanated from his body. The sword in his hand was blooming with brilliant rays of light due to the sword luster.
The crowd around him was breathless. Not a single soul dared to speak or stand up for him as his rival was no other than the Heavenly Spring Saint Son. The Heavenly Spring Saint Son, whose status was honorable and cultivation level exceptional!
Even Xiao Yue was nonplussed to the reason behind the Son's decision to deal with him, let alone the crowd.
Boom!
The Heavenly Spring Saint Son pressed his palm downwards, and the air vibrated with a light buzz instantly.
