"What bold words!"
Liu Xuanji saw that Ye Guichen dared to provoke him and shouted. His longsword was already thrusting out.
"Like a startling swan!"
One swift thrust, like a startling swan, shot towards Ye Guichen.
The others watched and were all astonished.
It seemed as if they could see the sword light flickering faintly.
"Truly magnificent swordsmanship!"
Gongsun Fengying watched Liu Xuanji's sword move, her heart tightened with inexplicable unease.
Liu Xuanji's reputation as a sword fanatic was well-earned; if he accidentally killed Ye Guichen, it would be her, Gongsun Fengying's, fault.
But it was too late to stop it now.
In almost the blink of an eye, Liu Xuanji's sword was upon Ye Guichen, seemingly sealing all paths of escape around him.
It even seemed that Ye Guichen couldn't move at all.
To outsiders, Ye Guichen appeared to be petrified with fear.
