Yun Mantang's words clearly hit a sore spot for the Old Man.
With an angry shout, his entire face twisted into a sinister look.
The invisible Vigorous Wind stirred his blue robe, and for a moment, sand and dust flew around, swirling violently.
With a step underfoot, he was already in front of Yun Mantang.
His five fingers formed a claw, striking down from above.
Two shadows suddenly leaped up, Yun Mantang and Fairy Luo Die each flying to the sides.
Immediately followed by a booming explosion.
The force from the Old Man's claw shattered the ground instantly.
He turned sharply to look at Yun Mantang, who now held a single saber, and shouted to Fairy Luo Die:
"Go!"
Fairy Luo Die was unwilling; with a flick of her wrist, two Short Swords fell into her palm.
The Short Sword is slightly longer than a dagger, but shorter than a usual Longsword.
One in each hand, one held upright, one inverted.
Clearly, there was more to it as well.
