A long saber appeared in Wang Hong's hand. He pointed it at Ye Lin, a savage grin spreading across his face.
Dugu Feng: "!!!"
Dugu Feng stared at Wang Hong pointing his saber at Ye Lin. For a moment, he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him, so he rubbed them hard. When he opened them again, the scene before him was exactly the same.
For a moment, Dugu Feng looked at Wang Hong with utter speechlessness written across his face.
Pointing a saber at Ye Lin? You sure had guts. Well, ignorance was no crime.
"Perfect. I also want to see just how much these so-called geniuses of the Central Continent are worth."
Facing the blade before him, Ye Lin slowly raised his right hand and pinched the blade between two fingers. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said calmly, "Hmph, what are you putting on an act for?"
Seeing Ye Lin acting so pretentious, Wang Hong flew into a rage. He abruptly exerted force with his right hand, but in the next moment, something awkward happened.
Wang Hong discovered that no matter how hard he tried, the saber in his hand would not budge in the slightest. Meanwhile, Ye Lin continued to hold the blade between two fingers, watching him with a faint smile.
"This... how is this possible?"
Looking at the saber in his hand, shock flashed through Wang Hong's eyes. Then Dao Rhymes surged from his entire body, and their terrifying power rushed along the blade toward Ye Lin.
"So this is the so-called genius of the Central Continent? Nothing more than this."
A trace of disappointment flashed through Ye Lin's eyes as he looked at the dense power of Dao Rhymes. Then, he lightly flicked with his index finger.
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