Chapter 445: The Flames of Jealousy

Wen Xinzhao was proud. Her pride ran deep; she carried it in her bones. However, after the sword finger she just saw, she had no choice but to concede, whether she liked it or not. She was infatuated with the Dao of the Sword. She was naturally well aware of the swordsmanship on display in that single finger, and she knew that it was far beyond her current level.?Her pride wouldn't let her deny it. This was why she bowed to Su Yi and acknowledged her inferiority. The combination of her good...