The middle-aged man in black looked at his master again. After receiving a nod of approval, he looked at Shan Qiulin and said, "Please."

While speaking, he raised his short silver spear.

Shan Qiulin fumbled slowly, grabbed the hilt of the wooden sword beside him, held it casually in his hand and said lightly: "You take action, otherwise you will have no chance."

"snort!"

Being ignored several times by a small warrior, the middle-aged man in black was angry. He snorted coldly and rushed towards Dan Qiulin like lightning. The short spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake's fang. He was fast and accurate, cutting through the air with a piercing scream.

.

He didn't use his true energy, he was just dealing with a warrior. There was no need for him at all. He just needed to teach him a lesson.

Shan Qiulin tilted his head slightly, as if listening, then turned slightly sideways, and slashed the wooden sword with insect eyes in his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is he kidding?

People were shocked, it was too slow.

The middle-aged man in black didn't know what others thought, but at this moment when he faced Shan Qiulin's sword, his eyes were intoxicated and his whole soul was trembling. It was a feeling that a glance could last a lifetime.

Pfft...

He and Shan Qiulin passed by each other, walked a few meters forward, and murmured: "What a beautiful... sword."

puff……

Blood spurted out, and the short silver spear in his hand and his entire body were torn into two sections by Shan Qiulin's wooden sword.

With a pop, the body fell to the ground, blood staining the surrounding ice crystals red.

"If we only meet for the first time in life, one glance will be a lifetime of persistence. If life can be fixed at the moment of first meeting, how wonderful it would be..." Shan Qiulin gently touched the wooden sword in his hand that was not stained by blood and whispered... (
Chapter completed!