Dao Lord Taichu opened his eyes and saw a tall man emerge from the woods.
The man wore a black robe and carried a massive War Axe on his back, a trace of disdainful amusement on his face.
Dao Lord Taichu looked at him and smiled faintly. "Are you the Guardian of Primal Saint Valley?"
The man nodded. "That's right. I am the Guardian of Primal Saint Valley, and the master of this place.
My name is Stormy Sword Demon. My strength is unmatched, and I long to become even stronger."
Stormy Sword Demon's voice carried an air of arrogance, and fighting intent flashed in his eyes.
Dao Lord Taichu could feel the powerful aura radiating from him. He was an opponent not to be underestimated.
Dao Lord Taichu smiled slightly. He was deeply interested in clashing with powerful foes. "Stormy Sword Demon, I, Dao Lord Taichu, am also someone who seeks greater strength. If you are interested, why not spar with me?"
At his words, Stormy Sword Demon curled his lips into a mocking smile. "You think you are qualified to spar with me? Dao Lord Taichu, you are too young. Your strength is insufficient."
Dao Lord Taichu was not discouraged. He knew his foundations ran deep, and his strength was steadily growing.
He slowly walked toward Stormy Sword Demon. The power of the Dao began to surge within him, and his aura gradually became deep and solemn.
Stormy Sword Demon frowned slightly at the sight. He had not expected Dao Lord Taichu to possess such strength.
He gripped the War Axe in his hand tightly, his battle intent growing ever fiercer.
The two stood in the center of the valley. Even the natural elements around them seemed to sense the tension between them. The wind ceased and the