Sunlight shines on the incense burner that gives birth to violet smoke?
What? Brother, you also know how to write poetry?
Your literary skill isn't bad. All you had was a name but you still managed to make a poem out of it!
The poem sounds catchy … but somehow it doesn't feel quite right?
"Shameless scoundrel, go to hell!"
At this moment, Lin Zi Yan reacted, her face boiling with anger as if she had transformed into a madwoman. She pointed her sword at Xu Que and executed her killer move.
The sword technique she used was merciless and cunning. The blade of the sword seemed to have vanished and only a shadow was left. The sword left Lin Zi Yan's hand like a needle, aiming towards the point between Xu Que's eyebrows.
"Oh my, it is the Ultimate Sword Art of the Jade Sword Sect—'The Silver Lining'!"
