"Dugu Qiubai, get the hell out here!"
An angry roar rang out beyond Myriad Swords Manor, like a bolt of thunder tearing through the heavens and shaking the earth.
Everyone within Myriad Swords Manor felt their ears ring.
The crowd looked toward the manor gate in bewilderment, their faces filled with shock as they began to discuss it heatedly.
"Who is that? How dare he show such disrespect to Young Master Dugu!"
"What nerve! It is only because Young Master Dugu is not here. Otherwise, he would have his skin flayed!"
"Who has the audacity to cause a disturbance outside Myriad Swords Manor?"
The crowd flew toward the manor gate one after another.
Although there was still a week before Myriad Swords Manor's Sword Assembly, quite a few sword cultivators had already arrived, making the place exceptionally lively and drawing a large crowd.
At that moment, everyone arrived outside the gate and looked at a young man in the distance.
The young man was handsome, with black hair draped over his shoulders, sword-like brows, and star-bright eyes. His heroic bearing was striking. He wore a gray robe, and his tall, strong frame made him seem imposing and distinguished. A broad, heavy sword rested on his back, emanating fierce sword intent as Sword Qi shot straight into the sky.
The cultivators who had come to attend the Sword Assembly were no ordinary people. At a glance, they could tell that this man was extraordinary and definitely not some ordinary cultivator.
Especially the fierce sword intent around him, which contained the cycle of life and death, sending chills down their spines.
"Who is he? He looks extraordinary!"
"He is no ordinary man. He must be a genius as well."
"Hmph, what genius could compare to Young Master Dugu? I think he is