The star power within Lin Mo's dantian began to slowly recover to its original state, and his aura significantly diminished.
Recollecting the Xuanyuan Sword back into his body, Lin Mo opened his palm and then clenched it several times, stretching his muscles. Every time he used his thousandfold combat power, it felt as if all the strength in his body was being drained.
"It seems that the trump cards I rely on are still not enough. If Chen Yan continues to fight with me, perhaps I wouldn't be able to hold on either. I still need to become stronger," Lin Mo thought to himself.
However, now was not the time to consider cultivation matters. Lin Mo flew directly to the Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall arena, landing on the ground. His gaze slowly swept over the disciples and sect leaders of the Seven Sects.
In the cultivation world, the strong are respected and revered.
