"Are you sure you want to compete in swordsmanship against me, the Evil Emperor?" Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of unsheathing a blade.
Fan Ming could not help but knit his brows. He did not believe Chen Xuan was a man arrogant to the point of absurdity. Facing the strongest sword cultivator in the Seventh Origin Universe, even the most conceited experts would stand on high alert. Yet, Chen Xuan was actually asking him if he really wanted to compare swordsmanship?
As the "Little Sword Saint," recognized by all the heroes under heaven, Fan Ming found this somewhat laughable.
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