Chapter 738: Small Mountain Village
Dao Lord Taichu saw this and said nothing more. He turned and headed toward the outskirts of Roerta Fortress.
Before long, he arrived at a desolate plain. In the distance stood a small mountain village, and Dao Lord Taichu looked up in its direction.
A youth in ragged clothes stood on a rooftop, gripping an Iron Sword as he watched Dao Lord Taichu in the sky, his face full of vigilance.
Dao Lord Taichu paused slightly when he saw the youth, then smiled and shook his head. Ignoring him, he continued flying forward.
"Hey! Stop right there!" Seeing that Dao Lord Taichu was ignoring him, the youth shouted angrily and drew the Iron Sword in his hand.
Watching Dao Lord Taichu fly toward him, the youth's expression turned solemn. With a flick of his wrist, he raised his Iron Sword, ready to fight Dao Lord Taichu head-on.
Hearing the whistling sound behind him, Dao Lord Taichu turned and glanced at the youth. When he saw the sword in his hand, he frowned and swung the bronze longsword in his hand at him. Bang! A dull impact rang out.
"Ah!" The youth was sent flying by Dao Lord Taichu's strike. He crashed to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How are you so strong?" the youth asked as he struggled to rise from the ground.
Dao Lord Taichu raised a brow at those words. He had not expected the youth to be a Cultivator.
He said calmly, "I mean no harm. I merely came to find a place to rest for a while."
Hearing Dao Lord Taichu's words, the youth looked embarrassed. What he had done just now had indeed been rather offensive.
"You needn't be afraid. I won't hurt you. I'm just