Chapter 601: A Sword That Shocks the Prodigies

The central plaza of Tianjiao City was a sea of people, their voices a low hum of anticipation that vibrated through the very flagstones. All eyes were fixed on the two figures standing in the center, their auras creating an invisible vortex of pressure that pushed the crowd back. On one side stood Nie Yu, clad in tight-fitting martial robes that failed to conceal the explosive power coiled in his muscles. His hand rested on the hilt of a longsword, its scabbard a deep, metallic blue. A sharp,...