c1311: 747 Youth_3 (2)

Moreover, this youth’s arrogant demeanor and apparent hostility toward him indicated that this wouldn’t end easily.

Mo Hua’s gaze deepened as he said slowly:

"If you dare steal my catch, then don’t blame me for being impolite..."

The forest grew still, and the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

The pale blue-robed youth’s expression was stern, though internally his heart sank slightly.

This little cultivator was awfully strange...

Despite having weak Blood Qi and thin Spiritual Power, his aura carried a faint but undeniable pressure.

In that instant, the youth realized that this little cultivator was far from ordinary.

This pressure was indescribable, yet unmistakably clear.

A Sword Heart Clarity instinct told him that the young man before him was undoubtedly a formidable "great enemy."

But this realization only fueled the youth’s arrogance.

Sword cultivators, guided by their Sword Hearts, were meant to be fearless and relentless, moving forward without hesitation.

The pale blue-robed youth felt both nervous and exhilarated.

Only by defeating powerful foes could his Sword Dao grow stronger!

Though he didn’t yet understand exactly what made this little cultivator formidable, intuition never lied, and the premonition of his Sword Heart could not be false.

The pale blue-robed youth slowly drew the longsword from his side.

His longsword was an ancient weapon, simple yet ethereal, carrying an enigmatic aura.

The blade glimmered softly, emitting a faint bluish glow like clear moonlight, while hiding a graceful yet deadly menace.

His expression grew focused, his gaze icy, as Sword Qi swirled around him with an air of unyielding dominance.

Mo Hua raised an eyebrow faintly.

What sharp Sword Qi.

Among peers, he hadn’t encountered a sword cultivator this strong before.

Even Situ Jian didn’t possess this level of Sword Dao puissance.

In the quiet forest, sword light flashed, and hostility surged.

Without uttering a single unnecessary word, the pale blue-robed youth pointed his longsword forward, unleashing a pale blue Sword Qi that sliced through the air like a crescent moon.