Skyscrapers

“Master, Xingchen Zi said his master refined a treasure—a huge boat that flies in Heaven—and only his master knows how to do it. Is that true?”
“It's true.” Cao Zhen glanced at the super-large flying peak beneath his feet and nodded.
“Master, have you heard? The Jiao dragon on Azure Dragon Peak seems to have the potential to become a Golden Dragon!”
"Just scoop up an Azure Dragon from our family's Fengshui pond and play with it. Don't interrupt me while I'm cooking."
“Master, I've heard that...”
“No matter what you've heard, go to my room and look around, everything... ah, wait a moment, let your senior sister come out first.”

My Master Knows It All

Everyone even had the illusion that Wu Jianzi seemed ready to draw his sword immediately, an illusion that once Wu Jianzi drew his sword, the very heavens and earth around them would be torn apart by Sword Qi.


Lan Pili felt the terrifying Sword Qi and couldn't help but involuntarily step back twice, his heart filled with indescribable shock. Wu Jianzi was not targeting him and, moreover, Wu Jianzi showed no sign of taking action or releasing his combat power.


Yet even so, he couldn't help retreating involuntarily.


Just how profound was Wu Jianzi's Sword Dao?


He even discreetly circulated his Mana to regain his composure, pointing at the individuals from Thousand Caves Door who had spoken earlier as if tattling to an elder, "They said it. Peak Master Cao said, 'Drawing the sword is everything, the moment the sword is drawn marks the divide between life and death.' They called it some flawed theory."


Chapter 165 I Wasn't Boasting, Was I?_2