Ye Chen, however, would not let him have his way. With a flick of his fingers, the small sword soared into the air, tracing intricate patterns of sword qi that wove into a net, hurtling straight toward the First Elder.
Wherever the net passed, the very air was sliced into countless fragments.
Sensing the immense power of the net, the First Elder’s expression turned grave. Yet, resolved to die, he refused to retreat even a single step. He accelerated his body, slamming violently into Ye Chen’s sword net.
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