"Insolent mongrel."

Instead of answering, Li Mu attacked by way of responding.

Whoosh!

A searing-white energy scythe fired by Li Mu with his saber streaked towards the burgundy horse carriage, blasting aside all the cold mists that surrounded the vicinity of the pond.

"Hmph, very well. Let's see how well can the Creed of Divinity's most-prized prodigy acquit himself in battle! Windslicer, fire!"

With a deep grunt, a ...