Once the banquet began, Li Yang found himself surrounded.
Not by Kun Province's Kun Cultivator Heavenly Prodigies, but by the Sword Dao Heavenly Prodigies of both provinces.
Every one of them was even more enthusiastic than the Kun Cultivators, without a trace of envy or jealousy-only worship and reverence.
A modest glow of sword light drew butterflies close; an overwhelming edge scattered them.
After Li Yang had cut his way through the foreign Heavenly Prodigies with a single sword, none of the Kun Cultivator Heavenly Prodigies dared approach him. Instead, the male Sword Cultivators crowded around him one after another-much like someone who overdid his bodybuilding, drawing nothing but admiring looks from other men.
A few exceptionally outstanding Kun Cultivators did come to the Moonlit Holy Land's peak at their elders' urging, but they could not even squeeze into the crowd.
Saintess Su Yao, Mu Yao, and Feng Wangshu watched the scene with differing expressions.
Saintess Su Yao felt deeply wary. In an incredibly short time, this Sword Cultivator had grown so powerful that she could no longer even catch sight of the dust in his wake.
Had she known, she would have killed him in Myriad Phenomena City back then, regardless of the consequences!
Otherwise, allowing such an extreme Sword Cultivator to grow would be disastrous for her husband.
Yet the instant killing intent toward Li Yang arose within her, he sensed it.
Li Yang pushed through the crowd and walked up to Saintess Su Yao.
"You-what are you doing?!"
Li Yang wasted no words. He raised his hand high without even leaning forward, because Saintess Su Yao did not dare dodge.
Smack!
A solid slap landed on Saintess Su Yao's face, sending half a mouthful of teeth flying. Her entire body slammed into another mountain, embedding itself so