Yun Qianliu looked up, his brows furrowing.
He had actually been quite curious about Nameless Guest's appearance, but even in the images previously provided by the Battle Arena, he could only make out a blurry silhouette. He could not even tell whether Nameless Guest was male or female.
Now, he finally saw his true face.
It was a very young face, utterly fearless. Yun Qianliu immediately felt reassured, because his opponent looked like the sort of greenhorn who had just stepped out into the world.
A person like this was bound to have some strength, but he would also be easily overcome by arrogance and conceit. Especially after defeating Missing Moon last time and advancing another layer in cultivation, his confidence was sure to have swelled.
For a moment, Yun Qianliu could not help feeling that Missing Moon's death had been undeserved. If his Dao Soldier had not been destroyed back then, judging by how that battle had been going, there was no way he could have been slain by Nameless Guest. The one to survive in the end should certainly have been Missing Moon.
As his thoughts turned, he suddenly raised his spear and thrust without warning. Spear radiance erupted wildly as he moved with the spear, killing his way before Lu Ye in an instant.
He never underestimated an opponent, even one whose cultivation was far lower than his own. Against a mortal enemy, he had always followed the principle that a lion hunting a rabbit still gave its all. Thus, he was certain that this ambush would catch his opponent completely off guard.
This was no simple attack, but a Secret Technique. With it, he had swiftly killed many enemies, often before they had time to react.
Saber light suddenly flashed. Yun Qianliu's hand shook, and a