As one of the strongest martial artists in Nanyang Prefecture, Zhao Qilei rarely drew his saber. To him, only a few were worthy of his blade, and those who were always ended up wounded or dead.0

Zhao Qilei swung his saber at Li Hongzhuang, and just as he expected, she couldn’t block his strike. Though both were Organ Refinement martial artists, the difference in strength between them was vast. To Zhao Qilei, Li Hongzhuang was no different from the Bone Tempering or Blood Strengthening opponents he had faced before. One clean strike was all it would take to bring her down.0

Just as Zhao Qilei’s blade was about to strike Li Hongzhuang, a sudden wave of terror surged through him. He focused his senses and finally caught a faint gust of wind sweeping past him.0

Whoosh!0

Zhao Qilei quickly...0