Yu Yunwei saw only the boy before her raise his long saber and swing it once.
Blood-red killing intent surged from the boy's Tang Saber, thick as a rushing tide. Yet this "blood-red tide" condensed into a scarlet sliver, as thin as a blade, and sliced across the giant serpent's neck.
By the time the Spirit Gathering Blade slid back into its sheath, the enormous snake head had hit the ground, while the body continued to twitch.
The serpent's blood had been flying toward the boy, but saber energy blocked it, and it splashed down in front of his feet.
Yu Yunwei stared blankly at everything before her.
She had known how strong Xiao Mo was. She knew he could kill cultivators two realms above his own.
But this was a Rock Skin Boa!
Its tough body would give even a Golden Core Realm cultivator a hard time.
Yet for her senior brother, it had taken only that simple swing.
Yu Yunwei could no longer imagine what there was that he couldn't cut down.
She couldn't even imagine how terrifying he would be once he entered the Upper Three Realms!
Was he even human?
While Yu Yunwei stood dazed, Xiao Mo turned and glanced at her.
To Yu Yunwei, her senior brother's gaze seemed just as cool as ever, no different from usual.
Yet for some reason, that calm look filled her with an indescribable sense of security.
Though he often smacked her palm and made her do things she didn't want to do,
it seemed that as long as he was by her side, she didn't have to fear anything.
Xiao Mo gripped the scabbard and tapped her stone-covered calves on either side.
The stone encasing Yu Yunwei's calves instantly cracked apart.
"What are you spacing out for?" Xiao