While Lu Yu and Wen Ya were chatting casually in the office, over in the Capital, it was a different scene at the Jiang Family.
At this moment, the sky over the Capital was extremely overcast, with dense dark clouds roiling on the horizon, streaks of purple lightning racing across the clouds, presenting a very striking sight.
At this moment, within the imposing courtyard of the Jiang Family.
Jiang Tianyi stood in the courtyard of the Jiang Family, his legs slightly bent, eyes slightly closed, his chest rising and falling rhythmically, and beside him lay a gleaming Great Saber.
This Great Saber was a single-handed sword, its blade glinting with a frightening cold light, which contrasted with the dark clouds in the sky, adding an intangible hint of murderous atmosphere!
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gust of wind heavy with moisture swept by, Jiang Tianyi's eyes suddenly snapped open, and his hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the Great Saber, his arm giving a sharp jolt.
Clang!
