The cultivators who had been preparing to attack Fang Chen only moments before were so terrified by the mention of the words "Sword Cultivator" that their breathing faltered and their Dharmic Treasures nearly tumbled to the deck. The look they gave Fang Chen was one of pure, unadulterated horror.
"My Azure-Eyed Surging Beast—was it you who killed it?" The young man looked toward Fang Chen, his gaze lingering on the Little Sword for several moments.
"I suppose so," Fang Chen said.
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