Xinfeng’s haughty face had yet to recover from the shock of what just happened.
His sword was gone…just like that?
That was the sword he had painstakingly infused all his Sword Aura into. How…how could this be possible?
While Xinfeng was burning inside, he knew he had to endure. He could not show it. If he did, where would Jiuxiao Sect’s face go? His heart was undergoing a turbulence. But he had to endure. He had to!
He. Must. Not. Let. It. Out. NO!
No matter how painful it was, he had to swallow it in. He had to let the other party know that he could do with or without this sword.
Xinfeng smiled, withstanding the terrible pain within his heart.
The disappearance of Xinfeng’s Sword Will aura woke all the Glory Sect disciples up. But looking at the sight before them, they fell into yet another trance.
Everyone then started discussing excitedly.
"Junior Master Lin is simply too strong!"
