"Good!" Nie Tong followed Nie Yun's lead in everything. Even if Nie Yun's decision was wrong, he would support it with both hands. Upon hearing this, he agreed without the slightest hesitation.
As the two brothers discussed whom to follow, the battle before them indeed came to an end. Lu Tao seized the advantage by a few steps, sweeping his sword horizontally and holding it at Lu Chao's throat, ending the duel.
"You lost!"
Lu Tao flicked his longsword. "Why aren't you getting out of the way?"
This kind of sparring seemed to be an unwritten rule in Sword Spirit Valley. Though Lu Chao's eyes were full of unwillingness, he could only sheath his sword and step aside.
"Haha!"
Seeing Lu Chao's frustrated expression, Lu Tao burst into laughter and looked at Nie Yun and the other. "All right, come with me. I'll take you to find a place to stay!"
With that, he led the way. After taking several steps and realizing no one had followed, he stopped and frowned, turning toward Nie Yun—only to find the latter looking at him as though he were an idiot.
"Why aren't you coming?"
His face darkened.
"Hehe, Lu Chao, take me to see that old man you mentioned!"
Ignoring his nonsense, Nie Yun looked at Lu Chao.
"Fine!"
Lu Chao had not expected that even after losing, they would still choose to go with him. His eyes lit up, and he hurried forward, with the Nie brothers close behind.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave!"
Having been treated with such contempt, Lu Tao's face turned black as the bottom of a pot. With a shake of his sword, he blocked everyone's path.
"Kid, don't think passing the ninth floor of the Sword Spirit Tower makes you some kind of