"Phew!"
Jian Wushuang was about to give up. There were too many people around, and he didn't dare to make too much noise.
Just as he was about to retract his Thought power, that strand of Sword Intent unexpectedly drilled out on its own. Jian Wushuang was ecstatic; he quickly enveloped it with his Thought power, enduring the erosion of that Sword Intent.
Luckily, he cultivated the Ultimate Sword Dao. Although there was still resistance, he could withstand it. However, Jian Wushuang didn't underestimate this strand of Sword Intent; despite its small size, it was more than enough to cut him into pieces.
With careful wrapping, he slowly retreated from the ravine. After his illusory arm emerged from the ravine, he clearly felt the weakening of that strand of Sword Intent. Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate and directly devoured it.
