Swish… Xu Yangyi removed all of the qi in the Fishbowel Sword and finally heaved out a long sigh. Stripped of all of his strength, he sat down in a corner and meditated.

That was Daomaster Yue’s voice.

Once he relaxed, he felt pain like his entire body was cramping. The residual effects from the Qi Explosion Pill erupted. There was no way he could supply himself with qi, and he felt like he was stepping on clouds.

Moments ago, while it seemed that he hadn’t even attacked several times, the fact stood that the situation wasn’t any less grim like when he had faced Xiaoqing that year. Each of his nerves were pulled taut to an extreme. From the start, his qi was on a high tension line. To relax by a hair was death.

His fists were clenched deathly tight, and he forced himself to gather qi. In his heart, the desire to become strong grew uncontrollably like a weed.

To become stronger… and then even stronger again!

So strong that no matter where he went, no matter what he saw, no one would dare to force him if he wasn’t ready and willing!

Otherwise… it could only be like today. A Throneless Grand Duke had stated his intent to kill him,...