No-Self

Back in the Southern Region, Chen Fan had kidnapped the young master of Ancient Moon Studio right under Luo Caiwei and her junior brother's noses, and had crossed swords with Luo Caiwei.

Afterward, Chen Fan had nearly killed her junior brother, Wu Yan.

Though there had not actually been any direct enmity between them, such matters were still best kept from coming to light.

However, he had disguised himself throughout the entire affair back then, so he was not worried that Luo Caiwei would stubbornly pursue the matter.

He had used his Slaughter Dao Domain at the time, yet he had not displayed it in public during this Plum Gathering.

To him, although the triple-layer Slaughter Dao Domain was powerful, his progress with the Seven-Kill Sword was limited and could not compare to the Four Saint Swords. The boost he gained from using the Slaughter Dao Domain was not particularly great, so it made little difference whether he used it or not.

Luo Caiwei nodded and did not insist. Instead, she raised the sword in her hand. "With Young Master Chen Fan's strength, there is only one way for this little woman to win. Please be careful of my sword..."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

After several years apart, this woman still fought in the same style.

Before using a finishing move in a fight, she always had to warn her opponent to be careful first.

And in truth, Chen Fan really fell for that.

If others treated him with courtesy, he would return that courtesy.

He had always been someone who yielded to gentleness but not force.

Chen Fan slightly raised his sword, anticipation on his face. "Fairy Luo, please."

Luo Caiwei took a deep breath, nodded, and raised her sword!

Sshh!

As sword light flowed, a ring of golden