Blood slowly dripped from the hand Lin Yun used to wield his sword. As his hair fluttered in the wind, Lin Yun’s expression became grave. He was shocked because he never imagined that a droplet of water would be so powerful. The black-clothed man is also in the quasi-xiantian sword intent, so how was it so powerful?

“Here I come.” The black-clothed man smiled at Lin Yun. He spread his arms apart and soared into the sky. While he was in mid-air, he condensed his sword intent to ...