The young man arrived above the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the vast sword intent radiating from him shaking the eight directions. Even the water in the lake began to boil.
Countless splashes exploded from the lake and shot into the sky, as if transforming into razor-sharp swords.
"Sword Domain! Jian Kong!"
His voice rang out with icy, merciless force. His long, narrow eyes fixed on Lin Bai, and the chill within them was almost enough to lock and freeze heaven and earth.
This was a true sword cultivator powerhouse!
Under Jian Kong's sword intent, Wen Jia was already trembling all over. Hiding behind Lin Bai, he could barely lift his eyes to look directly at Jian Kong.
Lin Bai, on the other hand, remained unmoved, his eyes fixed on the young man whose aura soared into the heavens.
"What do you want?"
Lin Bai asked abruptly.
Jian Kong raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Bai before letting out a cold snort. "I came to save Lu Heng. Here are five hundred jin of spirit liquid."
As he spoke, Jian Kong took out a jade bottle and tossed it to Lin Bai.
Lin Bai caught the jade bottle and glanced inside. There really were five hundred jin of spirit liquid within.
"The number-one prodigy of the Sword Domain, one of the Nine Territories, truly is generous. Five hundred jin of spirit liquid is as casual as five hundred jin of water..." Lin Bai curled his lips into a faint smile. He immediately raised his hand, lifting Lu Heng from the lake and undoing the seal.
Lu Heng glared at Lin Bai furiously. Then he saw Jian Kong, and his expression instantly filled with shock. He hurriedly clasped his fists and called out, "Greetings, Senior Brother Jian Kong..."