It was already night. Bright moonlight spilled down, making the mountain forest seem shrouded in immortal mist, hazy and indistinct.
On a lush, delicate vine, the ninth golden leaf of the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Ganoderma had begun to slowly take shape, radiating a faint golden glow and appearing incomparably sacred.
Not far away, Liu Nanshan stared fixedly at the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Ganoderma, his eyes filled with undisguised greed. Excitedly, he said, "A supreme treasure capable of transforming the fleshly body, and I actually encountered it. What a heaven-sent opportunity!"
Only then did Liu Nanshan notice Xiao Yun beside him. He immediately revealed a look of contempt. "Get lost. Since you helped me find the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Ganoderma, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill you."
His tone was exceedingly domineering, as if he were bestowing charity upon Xiao Yun. His words carried an air that brooked no doubt.
However, as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Blade Sacred Land and a peerless prodigy possessing an Innate Blade Body, Liu Nanshan indeed had the right to be domineering.
Whether it was Zhang Yunfei of the Overlord Sect or Zhou Feiyu and the other nine from the Primordial Sacred Land, none could compare to Liu Nanshan.
But unfortunately, he had encountered Xiao Yun today.
Looking at the arrogant, overbearing, utterly conceited Liu Nanshan before him, a flash of light appeared in Xiao Yun's hand, and a Black-Iron Battle Saber appeared in his palms.
As Xiao Yun stroked the black battle saber in his hand, he gazed indifferently at Liu Nanshan and said, "An Innate Blade Body? I use a blade too. Let's see whether your blade is formidable, or mine is superior."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yun's gaze became incomparably sharp, as intimidating as a blade's edge.