Lin Yun’s words made the white-haired youth surprised because he was also a prideful person. He smiled and said, “Interesting…”

He didn’t hesitate to draw his sword, unleashing a blade ray, and the blade vibration was comparable to a draconic roar. His attacks were so fast that they looked like blurred smudges to Lin Yun. Thirty-six figures appeared before him, a total of thirty-six blade trajectories that came at Lin Yun, and the intent behind each blade was ...