"Step... step..."
A figure in white, wearing a grimacing mask, with a tall stature, walked slowly towards Ning Zhihu and Yan Sanniang. Ning Zhihu's expression became serious as he stared fixedly at the approaching figure, asking in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
While speaking, Ning Zhihu subtly positioned himself in front of Yan Sanniang. Even though it was an ambush, just a sword aura had pierced through the head of a ninth-grade expert. Such cultivation was truly unfathomable. However, there was still a perplexity lingering in Ning Zhihu's mind.
That was, how did this person employ sword aura without a sword in hand? Could it be...
Ning Zhihu remembered the extraordinary skill - the Six Vein Divine Sword. Thinking of this, his gaze towards the newcomer became even more wary.
Hearing Ning Zhihu's question, Zhu Youji lightly chuckled but didn't respond. Instead, he looked at Yan Sanniang.