"You are..."
Seeing the other man's face, Yin Xuanyan's brows relaxed slightly. Then, somewhat puzzled, he said, "That someone from Qingyu City? Oh, from Morning Sun Exploration Company. Your name was..."
[Thanks to Young Master Yin for still remembering me.]
The white-robed youth smiled. [But there's no need to force yourself to recall my name. It isn't important at all.]
"You want to challenge me?"
Sensing the aura of the man before him slowly rising, along with a faintly looming sense of danger, Yin Xuanyan detected a certain desire directed at himself. He said seriously, "I can't guarantee I won't hurt you."
[You truly are kindhearted, sir. I'm not the same.]
The white-robed youth spoke with a smile, but the instant he uttered the word "not," Yin Xuanyan's previously somewhat careless expression changed dramatically. His eyes flared bright, and an incomparably icy mysterious radiance abruptly ignited. His sword, Dark Yin Illumination, Unsheathed in an instant. Upon its blade shone a layer of condensed yet unloosed sword gleam and sword aura, so dense that even the light dimmed slightly around it, thus taking on the color of dark yin!
Qi condensed into a gleam, Divine Intent into an aura! This was the third realm, the Sword Aura Realm—surpassing Sword Qi and Sword Intent—which Yin Xuanyan had not even used in his battle with Chen Yunfei!
His cultivation as a Sword Cultivator had undoubtedly reached the Purple Mansion Realm, and he had mastered it with great proficiency!
Without hesitation, Yin Xuanyan activated one of his trump cards. Dark yin aura enveloped all seven apertures of his body; throughout ten li around him, the snow and dust filling the sky froze and gathered. Within the warped halo of light, he swung his sword, about to sever the white-robed youth's head!
But that sword