He had witnessed the battle between the two from beginning to end. The moment he saw Ye Buqu's strength, he had secretly been alarmed. With sheer physical power alone, Ye Buqu was enough to make him face him seriously and go all out.
And in the end, when Longevity unleashed his killing move, he had thought Ye Buqu was doomed beyond doubt, for even he himself would not have been able to withstand that strike.
Five hundred years ago, he had been confident he could match Longevity evenly. But the Longevity of today was no longer someone he could defeat.
Yet just when he thought Ye Buqu was certain to die, the situation changed. Not only was Ye Buqu completely unscathed, the aura around him had instead grown ever more powerful.
His cultivation was indeed at the Dao Integration stage.
From then on, he could only sigh that one must never underestimate the people of the world.
Earlier, he had been furious over having his seclusion disturbed. But now, he was no longer angry. Being fortunate enough to witness two sword-dao prodigies clash had brought him considerable benefit as well.
This trip had not been in vain.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Longevity, would you care to move elsewhere and share a few drinks?"
Xu Daozi asked with a smile. He knew that those who cultivated the sword were generally fond of wine.
"Certainly."
Longevity replied with a smile, as though he had already recovered from the blow he had just suffered.
Moreover, the man before him was the inheritor of Ten Thousand Swords Holy Mountain, someone who would one day command the entire Ten Thousand Swords Holy Mountain. He had to give him face.
"Of course. I enjoy drinking as well, but before that, I need to settle a