The man's voice was arrogant and presumptuous, with a hint of gloom in his gray eyes.
Swish!
Mu Ruyue raised her palm, and the Nine Heavens Dragon Flame Sword was instantly gripped in her hand.
Her lips gently curled into a subtle arc. "Since that's the case, I won't hold back—One Sword Breaks the Sky!"
One Sword Breaks the Sky?
Hidden within the crowd, Lin Ruoyu suddenly heard these four words, her body stiffening abruptly, like she couldn't believe it. She glanced up at the woman who fiercely struck down with the great sword.
"One Sword Breaks the Sky, how is that possible? How could she know One Sword Breaks the Sky?"
One Sword Breaks the Sky was Wu Wang's signature technique from years ago. Why had she mastered One Sword Breaks the Sky?
At this moment, Lin Ruoyu's face shone with excited light, her eyes fixed intently on Mu Ruyue, unwilling to look away.
