C1226 It Was Destined to be There

The Prince of War materialized between the two adversaries, his sword gleaming as his white garments billowed around him. He positioned himself in front of Yeh Jiangnan, exuding a serene fearlessness.

With a deliberate motion, he raised his right arm and thrust his sword forward. His technique was unhurried, reminiscent of an elderly man leisurely practicing Tai Chi in the park