Seeing Liang Yi's sword stance, Situ Yu anxiously crossed his arms, his muscles tense, as the law within him flowed. His silver-grey skin now had specks of golden light.
Situ Yu immediately presented his strongest defensive posture, unconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
Though his tone was arrogant, he was far from a simpleton.
Liang Yi's intention to lead him away from the Sword Array was too obvious, one might say completely undisguised. But he felt that Liang Yi couldn't do anything to him, thus he intentionally followed, planning to seize the opportunity to catch Liang Yi off guard.
Yet, even if Liang Yi had been unable to do anything to him before, Situ Yu would never underestimate Liang Yi, after all, he had witnessed Liang Yi's prowess...
But the anticipated dazzling sword light did not appear; Situ Yu only felt a gentle breeze blowing from Liang Yi's direction, moving his long hair at the temples, but after the breeze vanished he didn't notice anything unusual.
