Sword Edge
These words made Jiang Yingyue's mind go blank. How important was the Thunder Sword? It was the symbol of the Bright Moon Sect, and it was also a divine weapon that Jiang Yuan had risked his life to bring back back then. She originally thought that this sword was in Bai Yu's hands, but Ji Yinglei gave a different answer.
“Envoy Feng, Bai Yu handed the Thunder Sword to him.”
Now that three of the five envoys have been defeated, further challenges would likely be a burden on them for the final showdown. This must be Bai Yu's tactic to wear them down.
Jiang Yingyue was also at a loss for what to do, but Ye Qingzhu still had a question: "You said before that the Thunder Sword has recognized a master, so it's useless for Bai Yu to hand it over."
“That makes sense,” Ji Yinglei said, following Ye Qingzhu’s lead. “But from what I’ve heard, this wielder seems to be specifically researching how to use the Thunder Sword, and now…”
Before the words were finished, a thunderous roar echoed through the distance, as if knowing their hesitation and eagerly showing Jiang Yingyue and the others its results.
This provocative behavior angered Jiang Yingyue to some extent: "Let's go, let's get the sword from him."
"Jiang Yingyue, our stamina..." Ye Qingzhu stopped Jiang Yingyue, who was about to leave, still worried, "What if..."
Ji Yinglei chimed in, "Yes, what if it's a trap? It would be a huge loss."
“Once we get the Thunder Sword, we’ll have two divine weapons, making it much easier to kill Bai Yu.” Jiang Yingyue said as she headed towards the direction of the thunder. Her words made sense, and dealing with the envoys beforehand would also prevent them from being wiped out after exhausting themselves.
Jiang Yingyue is walking the path arranged by Ji Yinglei. With the power of Feng Shi, it is not yet time to conclude who wins and who loses. She wants to see Jiang Yingyue die at the hands of Feng Shi. This way, she can complete the script and not delay her from getting the antidote from that old fox Bai Yu.
Ji Yinglei led the two to the territory of the Feng Envoy, where a sense of oppression unlike any other envoy was emanating from.
There was nothing inside except for Feng Shi himself, who was sitting in the center of the open space, surrounded by terrifying sword marks. Even Jiang Yingyue was shocked by this: just how much did he do to master the Thunder Sword?
Feng Shi's eyes were covered, but even so, when Jiang Yingyue and the others approached, he still accurately threw several pebbles, so accurately that Jiang Yingyue would have been hit if she hadn't reacted quickly.
"It's so noisy." Feng Shi's voice sounded extremely hoarse. He didn't even raise his head, as if he looked down on the three of them.
Seeing his expression, Ye Qingzhu got even more excited: "You provoked us like that, went to all that trouble to lure us here, just for this?"
Jiang Yingyue smiled knowingly and echoed, "I thought you had something important to do. In that case, we'll be going now."
Just as Jiang Yingyue was about to turn around, a bolt of lightning struck straight in front of her. It was so close that she could clearly see the shape of the lightning. Its appearance and disappearance lasted only a second, but it was enough to intimidate the three of them.
At this point, Feng Shi slowly stood up: "Since you've come here, there's only one way out—to be chopped up by me and thrown out with the trash."
Jiang Yingyue stopped joking with him, and an unprecedented seriousness appeared on her face: "Or, someone else was cut up."
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