One Move To Defeat Bai Hongyu and Wang Quan, It’s All Just A Game

"You've all surely grown some guts for daring to hurt my disciples!"

The ancient majestic sword planted itself firmly between both sides of the battlefield before a person's voice echoed clearly throughout the realm. His voice was so cold that it could freeze the air. 

The voice was riled with a hint of murderous intent.

The clouds rolled over, revealing a handsome white-clothed figure that descended from the sky.

The person was none other than Chu Kuangren.

There were also three spectacular ladies behind him. They were Leng Ningyu, Chi Yue, and Swordsman Mei.

Sword Daoist was seething with hatred at the sight of it.

Swordsman Mei was an excellent sky-pride of the Sword Tribe who once craved his affection, whereas Leng Ningyu was someone he was deeply in love with.

Yet, both ladies were now standing by Chu Kuangren's side, and Swordsman Mei, especially, was glowing with admiration.