The dark-skinned young man's voice had just faded when a gentle breeze blew from the distance. Riding the wind, a youth in green robes suddenly appeared before him.
The one who had appeared so silently was none other than Zhaang Ye.
Zhaang Ye had no fondness for Gu Hengshui, but he held even less for this dark-skinned young man. The man had intended to assault Gu Hengshui and repeatedly called the young experts of the Purple Spirit Domain trash, which stirred a murderous intent within Zhaang Ye.
Seeing Zhaang Ye, the dark-skinned young man sneered, "Brat, trying to be the hero saving the damsel in distress? With a measly True Dao Fourth Layer cultivation, you're nothing but trash. You think you can play the hero?"
Zhaang Ye remained silent and impassive, striking with his blade.
Shadowless Blade!
