The power of that sword strike just now had been immense, yet it had not been difficult to execute. But although the sword had descended, it had not harmed anyone in the slightest. Such exquisite control could only be mastered by a supreme swordsman.
The power of that sword strike was enough to make it feel as if a whole new world had opened up.
Who could have imagined that swordsmanship, which could only be used to kill enemies, could have such an application?
The Sect Leader looked at me and roared, "Even if you are Liang Fan, you shouldn't occupy my disciple's body. It's possible that you were the one who killed my disciple. Give me back my disciple's life!"
With that, he charged straight at me. But when I merely glanced at him, he suddenly let out a scream, and countless wounds instantly tore open across his body.
"Don't kill my father!" Murong Ning hurriedly rushed over.
"If I don't kill him, you have to do one thing for me," I said.
"Fine. What is it?" Murong Ning asked.
"Marry me," I said.
That night, the entire sect was immersed in celebration, with red decorations everywhere. The Sect Leader sat at the banquet, his face swollen and bruised, with several elders beside him.
"We've already reached an agreement with the Sect Leader. Your marriage is a blessing for us."
I smiled faintly and glanced at them. "You certainly work quickly. Come, let's have a drink."
The elders were extremely obsequious toward me. After learning my identity, they had been eager to win me over. As long as I could oversee the sect, its prosperity for a thousand years would be guaranteed.
The Sect Leader trembled with rage, but he still forced a dry smile. "From now on, we're