"Kid, I didn't expect you to dodge my strike and even use my sword move to kill someone. It seems you're not just some mid-stage Profound Immortal."
The White Robed Sword Immortal looked at Xu Nian and sneered, his eyes carrying a hint of amusement.
A mid-stage Profound Immortal, a late-stage Profound Immortal, and neither a Sword Immortal.
In his eyes, they were no different from ants.
"It seems senior has quite the sharp eyes. I wonder if you could let us go?" Xu Nian asked with a smile.
"That's impossible. You've seen things you shouldn't have, so naturally, I can't let you live." The White Robed Sword Immortal replied with a smile.
"Then there's nothing more to say. Please make your move, senior." Xu Nian said with a smile.
"Oh? Are you saying you want to fight me?" The White Robed Sword Immortal laughed lightly, a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Even a special mid-stage Profound Immortal could not be his opponent.
