Liu Wuxie had no intention of explaining as they were his enemies.0

"Brat, you can die now!" the young man roared, lunging forward like a soaring eagle, his sword aimed directly at Liu Wuxie's head. He unleashed his strongest attack, determined to end the battle before Liu Wuxie had a chance to react.0

They could see many people approaching from a distance, all with the same goal of seizing the jade tokens of any participants passing by. After collecting enough jade tokens, they planned to leave for the Star River Valley.0

As the sword aura closed in, Liu Wuxie remained still and waited silently with no signs of fear. When the youth was three meters from Liu Wuxie, he raised the Heretic Blade.0

"Die!" he said, his voice devoid of grand proclamations or displays of overwhelming pressure—just a simple, chilling word that carried the weight of death itself. The sound seemed to seep into the very fabric of the air as if a reaper had spoken its decree.0

In the next instant, the Heretic Blade split through the air, its deadly arc unleashed.0

The man charging over suddenly froze and couldn't take another step forward. He began to crack apart, with his blood dyeing the ground red. Even...0