Flying Alone

Xuanqian Continent, where sects stood in great numbers and experts abounded.
The youth, Zhou Heng, with a mysterious black Broken Sword in his Dantian, emerged from Origin Stone Town and fought his way to claim a piece of the world in this grand era.
To the exceedingly wicked, kill!
To those who bullied my friends and family, kill!
To those who obstructed my path to enlightenment, kill!
On the path to the heavens, I tread with songs, with a sword in hand, I alone am honored under the heavens!

Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword

"No need!" Just when everyone thought they could witness a perfect match, a cold voice came from the private box, An Yumei's voice, cold yet still enchanting.


Yan Yinglong's originally smiling face immediately froze, and the folding fan in his hand stopped as well, as if he had been struck deeply. He forced a twitch of his lips, revealing a slight smile, and said, "Miss An, my sincerity—"


"What I, An Yumei, need, I will buy myself!"


A burst of laughter arose from the crowd below. Those Spirit Gathering Realm Martial Artists, who dared not and could not afford to participate in the bidding for the Wind Spirit Fruit, could only watch and drool secretly, envying it. Now seeing Yan Yinglong get snubbed, they naturally took pleasure in his misfortune.


Chapter 87: Hijacking