Yang Ru wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked up at Yang Ye, “A sword soul technique. I didn’t expect you to have a move like this.”

Yang Ye spoke indifferently, “Should we continue our spar?”

Yang Ru shook his head slightly, “Let’s not waste time. We’ll meet during the competition!”

He turned around and left once he finished speaking.

Lu Yuanzhan glanced at Yang Ye’s group, “My Lu Clan doesn’t welcome your ...