"A sword springs into action, oh Sword Immortal~"
"Drunkenly quaffing from Huang Quan, ascend to the azure skies~"
"I choose not to dwell in mundane dust, ah~ Let go of me, release me, release me!"
"Such insolence! I am Dao Qiongcang of the Holy Palace, I'd like to see who dares to... Ouch!"
...
Unlike the farce happening before the Dao Imparting Mirror in Half-Moon Bay, the atmosphere in Jade Capital City at this moment was incomparably grim.
Beibei clutched her neck, blood seeping through her fingers, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"I, lost?"
This had only just begun!
Not even a single sword had been crossed!
She hadn't even used one thousandth of her moves.
In the widely anticipated first battle of the Sword Immortal, Beibei envisaged her own defeat, but that was only to happen after exerting all her strength, or perhaps due to a minor misstep in strategy?
It certainly wasn't like this, with the battle ending just as it started.
Everyone was watching, ah!