C65 The Sword Was like a Flying Immortal and the Person Was also like a Flying Immortal

Lin Tiancheng's gaze was fixed on the sword handle, now stained red from the impact, a flicker of disbelief passing through his eyes.

Who could this be?

He was the esteemed Master of the Flying Feather Sect, a peak expert at the Profound Emperor Stage!

And yet, he had been repelled by a single sword strike?

Lin Tiancheng had always taken great pride in his swordsmanship