All of Qin Wangyu’s painstaking efforts had gone up in smoke; how could he not be furious, how could he not harbor resentment?
Yet, he merely raised his hand, and the Tianshui Sword drifted slowly into his large palm. Then, Qin Wangyu turned the blade; being a master at the Deity Transformation stage, the Tianshui Sword could not pierce his skin.
He gripped the tip of the blade and extended the hilt toward his disciple.
Chapter 108