Kai Huang

After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!

Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

"Why do you insist on forcing me to draw my blade?"


Li Xuan shook his head, pacing leisurely between two Baihu who had been frozen into place.


First, he cast a scornful smile at Situ Zhong, who had stood up from his seat, wielding a long sword but not having cut down yet. Then, he turned his eyes to the young Dangtou on the side, who had also partially drawn his own sword out. "Mr. Dangtou, I would like to know, who orchestrated this spectacle today? Was it really ordered by Eunuch Qin?"


Sweat on the forehead of the young Dangtou had already turned into ice crystals.


Originally, he intended to make his move right after Li Xuan, when the latter's momentum would decline. Yet the speed at which the two Baihu were frozen was too fast, fast enough for Li Xuan to adjust in an instant, even leveraging the newly amplified cold power in the courtyard and the terrifying might of his freezing blade that had immobilised dozens of other Wu cultivators, further oppressing their spirits.


Chapter 143: Decisiveness (3rd update)_1