courage grew.The old man in black robes had several small black pouches hanging from his waist. Lu Xia Tian remembered that these pouches seemed to have storage functions. The old man would often put..."A few ironwood thistles What use are they to stop us" Before Ziyue Zhenwu had awakened, Lian Yue's eagerness to prove himself had already caused Lu Xia Tian displeasure. At this moment, eager to make a show of strength, before anyone else could act, Lian Yue drew his sword and slashed at the ironwood thistles with several swift strikes.

Here we go...

The flying sword struck the ironwood thorns, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone. With one strike, it could only cleave through two or three of the ironwood thorns.

The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.

Please note: I translated "esides a very small number of acquaintances, no outsiders had ever gotten close to Lu XiaTian. 。Now that I have this opportunity, I'd like to exchange a few words. In the future, when we become acquai...