"How noisy."
Luo Tian's figure returned to his original spot, and he brandished the hilt of the sword in his hand.
Ever since beginning his Cultivation of the Celestial Star Sword Technique, he had grown accustomed to carrying that Quasi-Treasure Longsword with him. Of course, he couldn't be bothered to draw his blade for a buffoon like this.
'Actually fight?'
'That would just get my hands dirty.'
"My sword..."
Watching the fight, Yan Lei wore an agonized expression. He stared intently at the sword in Luo Tian's hand. The scabbard was stained with blood, and his heart bled at the sight.
That was the Quasi-Treasure Artifact sword that Luo Tian had taken from him that day.
Yan Lei and his two companions weren't too surprised by Luo Tian's easy victory, as they were mentally prepared for it.
An uproar erupted among the students from both sides.
Most people hadn't even seen the details of what happened.
