Translator: Aran

  The Bright Moon Lake was affected by the rippling force let out by the sword light. The lake that was tens of meters deep was sliced apart like silken tofu. The turbulent air could also be seen with the naked eye, and it was also similarly split apart like the lake. It seemed as if nothing would be able to block the power of that sword as it destroyed everything in it’s path.

  "Impudence!"

  Within the second Xian Pavilion, the elder of the Crepe Myrtle, ..