That’s it?! He shattered?0

The person who had forced her into desperate straits just exploded into a thousand pieces in front of her!0

The female cultivator was in a state of disbelief. It was especially so when the person who caused the abrupt change was the person standing beside her.0

“How… How did you do that?” The female cultivator turned to look at Shang Xia. She even warned him to be careful earlier.0

“Um…” Shang Xia closed his palm and gestured to grab the items and a flurry of snow swarmed towards him. The spiked mace that flew through the air after the tanned brute’s death appeared in Shang Xia’s palm before he turned to smile at the female cultivator. “It’s a blade art I came up with. This move is called Lesser Snow…” 0

Shang Xia paused for a second and realized such a gentle name seemed inappropriate for a move that killed his opponent in such a nasty way. He quickly added, “Actually, you can call it ‘Lingering Death’ too…” 0

The female cultivator raised her hand to tuck her messy hair behind her ear and the heroic air she was emitting earlier changed to one of charm as she laughed, “It’s been a few years since we last met. I didn’t think that you would become so strong in such a short amount of time…” 0

Obviously, the female cultivator wasn’t a random nobody. She was Yan Ming, the cultivator from...0