Watching this kid sneak silently into such a concealed campground, I thought I had run into some remarkable expert, but it turned out to be just another weakling.
Just a single glance, and under the change of my killing intent, he lost all power to resist—it's nothing remarkable.
The woman thought to herself, as the Sword Intent in her hand surged even more fiercely towards Qin Hao.
The crossing of these two airs indeed had some mystical aspects, but that's all there was to it.
Qin Hao felt for a moment, then slightly circulated the Inner Strength inside his body; all discomfort disappeared completely. His mind was clear, and just as the woman's long sword was about to pierce into Qin Hao's chest, Qin Hao moved.
He still stood in the same place, yet his fingers suddenly reached out swiftly and firmly, clamping onto the tip of that long sword.
