A streak of sword light—no, to be precise, an ink-black short sword—lunged instantly toward Zhao Xuan's position.
Zhao Xuan reacted with extreme speed, grabbing Wang Xianrong and darting rapidly out of the way.
Although the short sword failed to hit Zhao Xuan, the ensuing wave of gangqi swept forward, effortlessly shattering the ordinary protective true qi on the outer layer of Zhao Xuan's defense.
Chapter 116