Something was wrong, and terribly wrong at that.
Zhan Hongqu's body was half-buried in the soil, pushed along by Lu Bei as he plowed forward all the way, the roar of wind ringing endlessly in her ears. Her iron sword was lost and nowhere to be seen. Through the gap in the fabric covering her face, she stared at Lu Bei with eyes full of absolute shock.
She remembered very clearly: during their two previous invitations to sword duels, Bai Jin had shown utter displeasure. In nearly every word, she had described her junior brother's cultivation as utterly mediocre, completely unable to withstand the tempering of the Void Refinement Realm.
Chapter 237