The Whole Story
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand lightly tapped the air, as though gathering something.
In less than a moment, Bi Fan felt as if the ice-blue sword were pressing down on him, like leaden, heavy snow and ice slowly bearing down.
Only then did he realize that this man was also at the Chaos Elder Early Stage! His cultivation was on par with his own!
And that ice-blue sword didn't look simple either! Though he couldn't sense the presence of a Spirit of the Artifact, it seemed to possess something special that ordinary ninth-grade Chaos Exotic Items lacked.
Bi Fan murmured to himself, "Could it be a Chaos Spirit Item, just like Shi'an's Jialan Flute?"
Of course, no one could answer him. Those thoughts flashed through his mind, but they didn't affect the speed of his sword in the slightest.
Their cultivation levels were evenly matched, and both had abundant combat experience. For a time, neither could gain the upper hand.
Zheng Shi'an stood below, watching the battle above while glancing at the group surrounded in the air not far away. He had no idea what was going on.
Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice sounded behind him. "Heh, don't worry. This person really means Bi Fan no harm."
Zheng Shi'an turned around in surprise and saw Jiang Yun Ting—the man who had inexplicably appeared at their rest camp that day and offered them a friendly warning.
Frowning, he couldn't help asking, "Do you know him?"
Jiang Yun Ting was still dressed in white. Smiling, he nodded as he held a fan in his hand. "Yes, I've known him for many years. Speaking of which, this is partly my fault."
"I told him that the recently risen Bi Fan was very strong, and might be