P.S. This chapter is an extra update for reader Zhenyan Baojun's ten-thousand-point tip.
Another P.S.: Chapters 371 and 372 were posted in the wrong order. I've corrected the content, but I can't change the chapter titles now. If you haven't subscribed, this won't affect your reading. If you have, you can download them again and read them in order. Sorry about that, everyone.
Sword qi erupted across the sky, and Dong Yuanxi was trapped like an insect caught in a spiderweb, unable to move.
Since advancing to the Spirit Transformation Realm, Dong Yuanxi had never fought such a humiliating battle. He hadn't even managed to touch the edge of his opponent, yet he was already being suppressed to this extent.
A cold glint flashed through his eyes. He hadn't intended to fight Su Xin to the death in the first place; he had only wanted to take Su Xin down a peg.
But if he backed down now, his prestige within the Frost Moon Sword Hut would surely take a serious hit.
The other Spirit Transformation Realm martial artists knew that it wasn't Dong Yuanxi who was too weak, but Su Xin who was too strong. The other disciples of the Frost Moon Sword Hut, however, had no idea.
In the eyes of these young disciples, there was only victory or defeat. If Dong Yuanxi lost, he would have brought shame upon the Frost Moon Sword Hut, and his authority would inevitably suffer.
So Dong Yuanxi could no longer afford to care about anything else. He had started this fight, and he had to win!
A hazy gray light appeared along his long sword. Dong Yuanxi swept his sword back, and a terrifying force of suction suddenly surged from it.
As the gray sword qi spilled forth, it formed a