"If you can take three of my sword strikes, I'll leave, and you can continue with your business; but if you can't handle my three strikes, you'll have to stop, okay?"
Cyan Dragon smiled as he looked at Ren Feng.
"Okay." Ren Feng replied, "I'll take your three strikes."
"Bold, that's why I find you somewhat likable, kid." Cyan Dragon said with a smile, "Let's change to another place, the power of my three strikes is somewhat overwhelming."
"Then let's go to the mountain in the north."
"Alright."
The two of them flew directly towards the northern mountain peak, and Black Heaven and the others watched this scene and had no choice but to follow.
For Cyan Dragon and Ren Feng, the journey wasn't long, and just like that, they soon arrived at the mountaintop.
This was a stretch of mountains, lush greenery stretched out before their eyes as they stood facing each other.
