Unexpectedly, his power has reached such a realm! If his opponent were experts like Zhuang Ping'an or Sang Qinghe, they would definitely find it difficult to cope.
But unfortunately, his opponent is Han Yan!
Even though Lv Junran's sword displayed strength beyond Zhuang Ping'an and others' expectations, everyone's gaze remained filled with pity.
At some unknown point, they, like Huayue and others, developed a trust in Han Yan akin to a blind faith, like fervent believers.
And this time, Han Yan will not disappoint them once again.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant; you indeed have some confidence. But unfortunately, such strength is still not enough." Han Yan said calmly.
Until the Gray Dragon formed by the Sword Light plunged down head-on, Han Yan finally drew her longsword.
"Star Fall, Eight Desolates!" With Han Yan's soft shout, dazzling Sword Light soared into the sky.
