An elder leaped into the air and thrust his sword at Zhao Ritian.
His sword aura was sharp and domineering, mixed with personal resentment and hatred!
Li Dabai smiled and flicked his fan, scattering the sword aura.
Another sword aura came flying over—no, two, three!
Li Dabai yawned and casually waved a hand, dispersing all three sword auras!
Shan Jianqing's face turned ashen. "Myriad Swords Return to Origin!"
Li Dabai stood beside the Three Little Ones and looked around. Countless sword auras came hurtling in from every direction, like a rain of swords, vast and overwhelming, capable of overturning mountains and seas.
Li Dabai covered his mouth with his fan, his sharp eyes exposed. "Freeze!"
Then he swept his arm!
All the sword auras halted as they circled around them, leaving a spherical space in the middle.
Inside that space, the Three Little Ones huddled together and smoked.
Lu Chengwen lightly waved the hand holding his cigarette. "Beyond is absolutely the greatest band of all time. No exceptions."
"No, no, no, no..." Long Aotian said. "Strictly speaking, they don't even count as rock."
"Fuck! Do you even know what you're talking about?" Lu Chengwen said. "If Beyond isn't rock, then there's no rock in this world at all."
Long Aotian shook his head like a rattle drum. "Look! What is rock? It has to be rebellion! Resistance! Authenticity! And... uh... anyway, it has to be rebellious. Beyond is too well-behaved."
"The core of real rock music is the music. If the music itself doesn't work, what's the point of talking about rebellion, resistance, authenticity, or any of that? Rock is an attitude, but it can't be nothing but attitude."
"That's still better than having no attitude at all, isn't it?"
"Beyond has its own attitude. Their attitude is just on