Bazhun'an fell silent, his face displaying an unusual expression, seemingly intimidated by Cheng Xie.
The surroundings were deathly quiet, you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone was anticipating a fierce, bloody duel of the Sovereign of the Way of the Sword.
Little did they expect to witness the audacious Bazhun'an instead of seeing Xiao Wanfeng strike, making this trip worthwhile.
But...
"Why the sudden silence?"
Bazhun'an's abrupt silence caused unease in their hearts.
Could it be that he too was a character who bullies the weak but fears the strong, softening up as Cheng Xie toughens up?
But clearly, even though this Bazhun'an seemed slightly counterfeit, his way of thinking was decidedly Bazhun'an, for instead of retreating, he was contemplating some bizarre matters.
"Ten Aura..."
Bazhun'an raised his head again, looking at Cheng Xie, but after uttering half a sentence, he swallowed his words.
"One sword..."
