Xiaotian said, "I didn't bring it, and even if I had, I wouldn't trade it with them." He drew the Lightsaber's hilt from his waist and smiled. "How about we fight our way out of here side by side?"
Old Monster Beize stared at the bare hilt in his hand. With just that hilt? Was this brat here to make a joke of things?
Hu Xiaotian twisted the hilt, and a blue-white light shone out of it, forming a three-foot blade beneath Old Monster Beize's utterly astonished gaze. Old Monster Beize blinked hard, scarcely able to believe what he was seeing, yet it was all really happening.
Holding the Lightsaber, Hu Xiaotian slowly thrust downward. With scarcely any effort, the blade pierced the floor of the Underground Cavern. The rock layer Old Monster Beize had considered impenetrable was as thin as paper before the Lightsaber. Hu Xiaotian effortlessly traced a circle three feet in diameter, its edges still glowing red. He raised his foot and gave it a gentle stamp, and a dark opening appeared before them.
Hu Xiaotian put away the Lightsaber and tipped his chin at Old Monster Beize in triumph.
Old Monster Beize was stunned beyond words, and his awe of Hu Xiaotian deepened. Even without this Lightsaber, Hu Xiaotian was more than a match for him. Now that Hu Xiaotian held a weapon capable of cutting through anything, he had absolutely no chance of defeating him.
Hu Xiaotian had already jumped through the opening he had cut.
Old Monster Beize looked down. From the neatly cut edges, he could tell that the surface they had been standing on was about a foot thick. Something so thick and hard had been sliced open by Hu Xiaotian as though it were tofu-a telling glimpse of the Lightsaber's power.