To convince them, Ning Xuan even described Xie Daoyi's appearance in detail.
However, after Wu Pianpian's cough, the nine leaders remained skeptical.
Ning Xuan was immediately enraged. He asked for paper and a brush and drew a portrait of Old Wang right then and there. The drawing was so lifelike and vivid that it was uncanny.
"Indeed, he is a master of the sword!"
"Such impressive skill. I can even sense overwhelming Sword Qi and supreme Sword Intent from this portrait!"
"He looks like a true expert. You have some incredible luck!"
The nine leaders' comments confirmed they now thoroughly believed Ning Xuan's words.
「In a certain realm.」
Xie Daoyi, who had been fast asleep, shot up as if he had been reanimated. Damn it, how could I have such an outrageous dream! Why did I even dream of his smug smile? That guy better not have sold me out! No, it's not safe here anymore. I have to run!
