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Su Xin walked toward them step by step. The pressure radiating from him was so intense that the skies around them began to change. In an instant, clear skies gave way to dark, roiling clouds.
He took out the Dragon Soaring Ten Thousand Miles. Though the delicate mechanical dragon had already exhausted its power, it still slowly flew back to Tang Tang.
The three Xiantian Martial Artists from the Lin Family sensed that something was wrong. They hurriedly said, "Senior..."
Before they could finish, Su Xin flicked a finger. No force could be seen surging forth, yet the three of them instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, vanishing from this world without a trace!
The sight had left Tang Tang utterly stunned. To her, the handsome young man before her seemed as terrifying as a demon god.
"You're a disciple of the Yi Sword Sect? I'm Xin'er's older brother," Su Xin said coolly.
A trace of surprise appeared in Tang Tang's eyes. She had heard quite a few stories about her junior uncle's older brother.
Xin'er's identity was no secret within the Yi Sword Sect, but most of the younger disciples knew little about her background. They had assumed that, like them, Xin'er had joined the Yi Sword Sect as a child. It was only because she was so gifted that Meng Jingxian had taken her as a disciple, placing her a generation above them.
Tang Tang had always been on good terms with Xin'er, though, and had heard her talk about her brother. That was how Tang Tang learned that her junior uncle had an older brother with such an astonishing background.
He was a high-ranking official