The Number One Warrior of Magical Beast Realm

After confirming with Yang Ling that they would have the match the next day at the Magical Beast Plaza, Sword Emperor Elderweiss quickly left without a word. He moved into a small remote valley at the border of Terras Forest. Swinging his sword amid the falling snow, Elderweiss prepared himself for the battle on the next day.

Should he hack him into two, or should he sever his tendons then stab him to death, one stab at a time?

Elderweiss felt anger surge through his veins when he thought about the outrageous Yang Ling. He had challenged too many powerhouses, more than he could count; amongst them, there were noblemen with wealth that could rival a country. However, he has never seen an opponent like Yang Ling.

Many factions have reached out to him over the years. They offered him generous terms, in the hope that he would take their side. In their eyes, he was a powerful and reputable man. Yang Ling, however, demeaned him as though he was worthless.