A scruffy old man, a beautiful servant lady, and a young man carrying a sword was a very weird combination for a group. 

Many people were gathered outside the Opening Heavens Sword Sect. However, regardless of whether they were foreign or local here, they kept a safe distance. 

For some people, even if they did not do anything, others could tell that they were not to be provoked. 

Such a demeanor was something others would be jealous of. 

The young man with a sword narrowed his eyes and a flash of brilliant light crossed them. 

He was one of the few people who had seen Qin Yu’s attack. As such, compared to the rest of the people around him, he could sense how strong Qin Yu was. 

Qin Yu was so strong that it made his heart itchy. The long sword the young man carried on his back was silent,...