The State Preceptor was buried under the dust.
Ren Duxing's face grew paler.
Clearly.
This confrontation had heavily depleted his energy!
With a wave of his hand, the battle sword returned to him, emitting a piercing clang.
"I originally didn't want to duel with you now. But you forced my hand!"
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he stepped into the air above the mountains, a trace of divine sense penetrating the battle sword.
Clang!
The battle sword awakened once more, its sharpness tearing the heavens and earth, an astonishing sight!
"Master State Preceptor!"
"Dong Rui, dare you make a move against the State Preceptor?"
"Let me warn you, if anything happens to the master, His Majesty won't spare you, and there will be no place for you in the Great Qin Empire!"
The distant law enforcers shouted angrily upon witnessing this.
"No place..."
Ren Duxing muttered with a slight curl of his lips, "This continent originally belonged to me."
Clang!
