Wen Caishang's eyes rippled with emotion, knowing that Li Xian's body harbored strange strength. Both his Heavy Pupil Appearance and Perfect Appearance could enhance his Qi Power. Coupled with his Martial Arts foundation being a towering pillar, and his spine like a divine mountain, he was invincible here, capable of defeating hundreds and thousands. Yet, when she first witnessed the combination of Li Xian's spear and sword, the subtlety of his spear techniques was beyond expectation, his Sword Dao having its own grace, deep and unfathomable, known only through hearsay. Those self-proclaimed righteous elders and disciples were mere opponents for one brief move, crumbled like dirt chickens and stray dogs, fleeing messily, screaming continuously, their masculine pride, ambition, and prestigious demeanor scattered to the winds, such power and force unheard of in the world! Furthermore, thinking of her young man overturning enemies for her brought unspeakable joy in her heart.
